He smiles and my world lights up, the sun may hold beauty but it is incomparable to him.
His fingers slide with mine above my head, his pelvic bone hits the tenderness of my inner thighs. Upheld in all that he is, lavished in the serenity of his body moving in mine. His hands grip my throat, focusing my attention on his eyes, his face, his lips. I cum.
He smiles.
Filling me back with his cock, his size painful with the ache of being stretched open. His tip hits my womb, and he let’s go of my neck to lean in closer, kissing my lips with urgency.
In this moment I am supreme, little, yet vast in my glory. I grip his ass, my hands pulling him into me.
Thunder rocks the sky in a minute of surprise. Our house shakes with the boom, his sweat drips on my skin, the needs rolling along my nipples. I lose my voice in the virility of his seed as it flows in me.
softly-transcending 