Tuesday, January 1, 2013

Burning Bright


My cock barely fits inside of her even though she's incredibly wet.
I'm on top of her. She claws my back and pulls my hair urging me deeper inside of her.
I lift up her head with my hand on the back of her neck so she can watch me ravage her.

I want to fucking tear her apart.
I want to break her.

When I finish in her mouth she lays back with satisfaction.
She curls up next to me and sighs the sigh of a woman who got exactly what she wanted.
"I love feeling sore because you were inside of me," she says before I fall asleep.

My eyes open to her hair tickling my face.
"I need you inside of me, I'm sorry I had to wake you up."

She goes down on me and gets me hard then climbs on top and rides until she comes. Her nails digging into my chest.

I know that time will pass and this brightly burning fire will fade as all fires must.
But that time is not now and just that knowledge makes it strangely all the more poignant and precious and meaningful to behold.

On a long enough timeline, all the fires go out.
So while you hold the fire in your hand.....bask in the warmth.

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