FROM HER
i move my body up, i begin to place both my thighs over his. He meets my lips. Our eyes staring into each-other like that of an atom next to its matching element. This man. This man. He looks me deep into my eyes as he takes the first stroke. His face focused, his arms stiff.
He flips me over, pushing my head into the pillow to drown out my screams. Pulling my hair into his hand, to form a bundle. I call out his name, as he calls mine. Both individuals who have finally found their place, within each other. Everything seems perfect, seems real. My thoughts are racing, like a cheetah running, it's never ending. It won't end, I don't want it too, and why should it have to end. We are not ruining anything, he ruins me. It does not harm me though, if anything this experience is viciously sensual. Sensual in a way that it indescribable.
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Sex & Love
RomanceThe detailed description of the sex between two like minded individuals and what actually is the thought process of sex. What does one feel?
