In the cool evening with snow gently descending onto the ground, he looked at her by the fireplace. Their eyes locked and the romantic flame within both of their hearts intensified.
She sat on the rug snuggled underneath a blanket as he stood and looked at her. Only the tender soft light of the fireplace lit up her bare legs and arms as the fire crackled.
He sipped his drink and smiled at her attentively with a gesture to stand before him. She stood up and let the blanket softly release her silhouette from its protection. He kept his eyes locked on hers the entire time with a voracity that deepened their desires.
She reached to touch his face but he held her hands and she could feel the cool drink on his fingers. She stood there as he ran his cool fingers from her lips down between her chest.
She looked at him as he followed his fingers traveling down her body and gripped her waist. She smiled and looked up at him as she felt his warmth slowly enrapture her body.
He looked deeply in her eyes, with one hand around her waist and held her face with the other with a firmness that let her know – he wanted her. She smiled and bit her lips as he touched her mouth and they embraced for a deep passionate kiss by the fireplace.
She grabbed his waist and kissed him as they played slowly on the rug. Only the sound of the fireplace and their breathing could be heard. They made love just as the snow intensified through the window and the warmth from the room filled the windows with condensation.