He

Him…
A reflection of me, it illuminates from his eyes, the sparkle is electrifying, hedonistic in hunger, gratuitous in its depth, beautiful as is he, in all that is him. 

He awoke me wanting to watch the sunrise over the hills, and here I am tucked under him. The sun rose, a majestic show, but it was his rise in me that filled me with glow. My hair a mess ratted and dirty from the ground under me, my nails embedded with natures evidence. I’m shouting his name over the song birds. 

We’re flush, body to body, slow deep thrusts as my legs are laying flat and closed. His cock cocooned by my thighs and wrapped in the silkiness of my cunt. His brow glistening with sweat, his lips swollen from kisses, his teeth clinching as he holds on. 

I have already orgasmed, a few times, the pressure is building once again, and so I look up allowing my eyes to speak the words of my body. 

“Together please Daddy.” 

Together, I want that spark of his hot seed to full my release. I want to pull his hair, claw his shoulders as we feel the intensity of our pleasure…