The Dream
Tasting the other
The room pulsed with the scent of our desire, the air so thick with the heat of our entwined bodies it felt like we were drowning in it. I was lost in you, my love, my cock buried deep inside your perfect, silken pussy, each thrust a vow to the fire that consumed us. When I came, it was a tidal wave, a flood of warmth that filled you, your soft gasp echoing in my ears, proof you felt every pulse of my release. Your walls...