The way he looks at me, I barely am able to breathe, part hunger, part burning lust, and complete love. A reflection of him, a reflection of the way I look at him. A devotion so deep it’s unyielding in every paradigm. 

A river flows through me from the reflection in his eyes. His fingers dance along my skin and I am in a heaven of our own. He is my greatest desire and my greatest love, and my greatest need. 

I cum for him, avalanches of pleasure. He seed shoots through me, a beautiful oblivion of heat.