Sweat, Sighs, and Surrender
Eyes of blue filled with lust looking through,
ready to take my being over entirely.
Why should I resist?
His lips part.
Desire sparks as I grasp his collar, pulling him into me.
Our lips meet in a beautiful clash of chaotic ecstasy.
I know he just wants my body, so with everything I have I give it to him.
Sweat, Sighs, and Surrender fill the empty space around us.
In this moment I am his.
After this moment,
My body tenses up.
One last wave of sheer pleasure, debilitating pain and an exhale later,
I cease to exist.