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The Fanatic
What a great feeling, pleasure and pain all in one creature. I lie here watching her watching over me. She stands in her own state of ecstasy and I am in mine, this palace of pleasure trembles as I lay here.
These parasite creatures writhe on my skin, they engorge themselves on the blood that rushes around my veins. I watch them rise as they fill with blood, their bodies becoming taut as they grow ever larger. Her skin is marked with small beads of perspiration as she watches these creatures in their dance of inflammation. Her eyes are wide, then close as hands move down, sliding towards her pulsing thighs.
She moves to join me, a magnetic attraction that cannot be broken now. Her skin touches the dark throbbing creatures as she moves against me. They fill from me as I too fill and grow, gaining identical animal pleasure in our joint rapture. Still they rise and swell, their bodies filling to completeness as I feel their tight hold against my flowing veins.
And then, release. Their bodies satisfied, they liberate the bloodline as they fall away, pleasure fulfilled. The blood is spent, the body filled, a wave of relaxation sweeps over all.
Yes...
Short and succinct, but... gross! :D
Very nicely written. Flowed well, even when I didn't actually wish to reach the end but had no choice.
* Does it sound like a feasible lie?
I like, and these two parts in particular:
> this palace of pleasure trembles as I lay here.
> These parasite creatures writhe on my skin, they engorge themselves
> on the blood that rushes around my veins.
Top stuff, pb.
Oh well :-)
The Fanatic
What a great feeling, pleasure and pain all in one creature. I lie here watching her watching over me. She stands in her own state of ecstasy and I am in mine, this palace of pleasure trembles as I lay here.
These parasite creatures writhe on my skin, they engorge themselves on the blood that rushes around my veins. I watch them rise as they fill with blood, their bodies becoming taut as they grow ever larger. Her skin is marked with small beads of perspiration as she watches these creatures in their dance of inflammation. Her eyes are wide, then close as hands move down, sliding towards her pulsing thighs.
She moves to join me, a magnetic attraction that cannot be broken now. Her skin touches the dark throbbing creatures as she moves against me. They fill from me as I too fill and grow, gaining identical animal pleasure in our joint rapture. Still they rise and swell, their bodies filling to completeness as I feel their tight hold against my flowing veins.
And then, release. Their bodies satisfied, they liberate the bloodline as they fall away, pleasure fulfilled. The blood is spent, the body filled, a wave of relaxation sweeps over all.