The Night

Heated sexual flesh pressed hard against one another. Deep lust filled need in the body's. The blade held in hand nicks and cuts at the pail flesh under him, the crimson flows free between them. Hardened nipples grind against masculine chest. Pussy swelling with need and dripping with want. Growls and moans eco through out the air... The knife shines as the edge comes down over one beautiful breast, searing blissfull pain forcing a scream from her pink kissed lips. Passions growing into animal like pulses in the brain cock meets cunt in an explosive combination. Screams of Ecstasy and pain as bloody openings on her lushes flesh open and give forth the red treasure from heart. Bloody body's roll and writhe on the floor, fucking and pounding with no care of life or death. Body's in heated hell dripping with every ounce of what the gods fear.. and higher being. Nails grip and scrape.. teeth nash and bite. Anything to feel more of each other. Animistic fucking, grunting, groaning. Cunt and cock mash and pound. Bloody lips drip and ooz. Untill the moment of massive attack.. cock bursts.. rivers of seed fill cock filled cunt, her screams could shatter souls and end life itself if they could be heard over the raging storms that the gods them self start as to not hear the pleasure of mear mortal man and women. Cum and juice flow over each other in unending release of pain, anger hate love and need. We are all animals. He whispers. Only a fue can be our animal.

Connection

The feeling of his warm body beside mine. Never thinking this could have ever happened.

His skin so soft to my finger tips. The scent of his own nervousness.

On my side facing his naked form, my own growing more and more eager to feel everything there is about him.

My hands conform around all of his curves, and smoothing sides.

The kiss.

It sends me reeling, the pulse of heart beats can be felt in out lips.

We press our stiffness against each other and start to rock back and forth as if the ocean itself were moving us to the earths will. Wrapping ourselves around each other, intertwining arms and legs as the need for each other builds.

Uncaring of the world around us anymore. We need only each other at this moment.

Feeling his grasp at my formed ass I can do nothing my moan freely. He opens and spreads me open for his and mines delight. Ohh the sensations I feel as he enters me for the first time.

Pain, pleasure, rejoyceing, want, lust, love, all at once.

I give my self freely to ever edging need, his overwhelming hardened need exploring my darkest secret with more and more vigor.

My own lust dripping to the bedsheets under my body and pooling as if a gift for him.

Without warning I feel his liquid lust open and fill me, every throb and heated pulse of his shaft pumping and filling and overflowing my inner self.

Its all can do but cry as my own body explodes under me. One after another pumping seed from both of us until we fall into a sweet sweet sleep of every lasting lust and comfort.

Sickness in Pain

When does the pain turn to a sick pleasure. Is it when the mind turns in on itself begging to be released for it darkened state. Is it when you feel the blood rush into the masses of nerves that scream out for the end of it all. Is it when you hear the laugh of the one holding your cock, cunt, tits or ass in a most deifying death grip to make you scream for mercy.

The cum starting to dribble from open sex and head of cock.

When does the pain turn to sick pleasure. Is it when tears flow from the humiliation of the red hand prints on ass, swelling of balls and clit from crop abuse. Is it when the body bucks, wriths and beats itself from orgasm.

When does pain turn to sick pleasure. Is it when the screams of exploding cum and pussy gushing. Is it when all is said and done you feel warm and some how safe.

There is no sickness only to those who understand not what they see and hear. The only sickness is judgement with out knowing.