the light of god from me, the epicenter of my soul pours from my body, eradicating all measurable sanity and worldly binds. my flesh bounces in his hands, my hair drips in early morning sweat, my mouth dry from moaning.
we rode the concrete trail along the beach, breezing by the earlier morning joggers as our tires kicked up sand. he was in front of me, his long legs giving him advantage, the view of his sweaty back and firm ass blessing my eyes. we rode till he stopped us along a grassy patch, locked up our bikes, and found shelter in between the residential alleyways as the sun kissed the earth.
my knees are scraping the concrete, my palms cutting from the course brick wall, his body pleasuring in mine, and i am
no longer the girl riding her bike. i am drenched heathen, with my core throbbing and screaming as he takes me. his feet are anchored to my sides, balancing his stance, his cock reaching my depths with each dip of his hips. my eyes are shut tight as my teeth bite down on my hand.
garage doors are opening, people are leaving their homes for the day, and my Daddy is riding me an earshot away. his words dirty, reminding me who and what i am, to be proud. i have cum more times than my mind comprehends, my mind a blackhole filled by his words.
my body his to destroy, insight of the world.
“no longer the girl riding her bike. i am drenched heathen, with my core throbbing and screaming as he takes me.”
Fantastic imagery!
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