The Morning Wood Tree

by Siggy Shade

“Look at you,” he says, his voice filled with wonder. “So passionate and hot. You’re more beautiful than anything in the forest.”

“I want to keep you at my side until the end of time,” he murmurs into my hair, his fingers soaking up the moisture from each strand.

“Everything about you is beautiful,” he mumbles around my nipple. “Your stories, your mind, your taste. You are more majestic than any creature in the forest, more nourishing than the earth, and shine brighter than the sun. I will never let you go.”