Moonlight

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I crave her skin like my lungs crave the sweet bliss of oxygen. To feel her body mold to mine in the twilight hours as we lay intertwined.

To hear her voice whisper stardust across my chest.

The way her golden orbs envelop my every sense as she looks up at me.

My hand gracing her skin like mard flesh to a delicate piece of cotton, I trace the lines of forgotten memories and stories yet to be told.

Sweet vanilla dances through the air as it wafts from her flesh, entangling my heart in an endless journey of relief.

My tongue tracing down the curve of her breast. Tasting the divine defiance of her innermost instincts. Goosebumps rising from her as the warm air from my nose drifts across the exposed flesh.

She is the sacred spirit my body has yearned for so many years.

Her petite figure under my own, nails as black as night dragging against my back as I connect us together.

Soft mews dripping from her crimson lips as her walls clench around me, gripping to me. Calling me home.

The soft symphony of sacrificial omens being laid out for the gods to worship.

She was their prize.

But I was claiming her as my own.

My nose dragging up her neck, leaving delicate kisses as I play her body like a harp. Every fiber entrusting me with the sweet somberance of her.

"For you I would bottle the stars and drag them back to this realm"

My words prying into her ear, tasting the delicacy of my own heart.

Our bodies move in an orchestra of patterns, intertwined at our cores- searching for the sanctity within each other.

The callous touch of my hands against hers as I lay them above her head, pinning them. Her eyes meet mine. Speaking to my spirit without saying a word.

She is giving herself to me.

Leaning my head down to hers, my lips graze the soft skin of her own. Taking in the warmth of her breath and the calmness of her heart.

My tongue grazing her bottom lip as my hips reverberate against her own- her mouth opening to let me explore.

Our tongues dancing to their own song, the effervescent taste of her on my lips bringing me to my knees.

She was molded from starlight, graced from the gods above to be my final breath.

My name echoing from her throat as I pull away and wrap my arms around her back, pulling her closer to me. Feeling how her cunt encapsulates me so perfectly as I move in and out of her.

The soft silk sheets shining as the moon shines from above, watching the beauty that is her and I.

Forever ingraining into this world that she belongs to me.

Trembles reverberate from her core. Her nectar drips down my thighs as she begins to fall into the sweet abyss, taking my life with her own.

Nails racking down my back, blood pooling at the seams as she chases divine satisfaction. My name cascading from her lips in small breaths. Digging into the flesh of my hips as they tear into her skin, pulling her through to the otherside.

Her back arching, chest gracing the fluid air as she vices around my cock, milking me for every drop I could give her.

The warm fluid of her release smearing into my skin like a fresh canvas. My chest heaving as I watch the stars glisten within her.

Out of every world I have seen in this eternity, she is the most precious creature in them all.

The mist falls from her body as I pull out of her, taking what is left of myself.

I lay beside her, pulling her delicate body against my own. I place my head in the crook of her neck, breathing her in.

"ut stellarum stellarum peccatum esset mundo, sicut i stellas pretiosissimas sumeret"

For tonight, she will forever be fated to me.
In flesh and blood, her heart now has sanctuary in my own.

My starlight has finally come home.

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