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My life as an orgasm
I growl, an acclaimed beast in dark night
brought to light screaming,
piercing silent sunrise to shimmer.
A simple pin prick tingle spread
to thickened recesses of swollen
heat, slick and slippery.
She aches, turning from my touch
yet unable to stop whilst in my grasp.
I bare evil, glistened with grazing teeth.
and travel, coursing from her clit
along skin to her pussy and throb
causing muscles to contract,
twitch, moan in whispers
of nerve-endings stimulated
overwhelmed, inundated
Aye, insatiable and hungry
no starving, I must devour more,
a stampeded traverse to anus
contractions stimulatious
she calls me fiend, a swine
as I greedily consume and engulf
traversing up to her abdomen
swamping with obsession
every tissue with impudence.
A botany in transition feeding
carnivorous upon mind rendering mimed
except sensation and fervor
twisting through nipples
teasing neck, taunting lips
she opens and sings for me
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Words fail me... but my body certainly answered!
Thank you for sharing this, Echoes. I like it very much indeed.
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Echoes, this is really incredible. It has given me a perspective on the female orgasm that I have never considered. I want to let this soak in for a while, come back and re-read it and then I will come back and comment.
TDS
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Thank you Valkyrie and TDS, it was fun writing this.