Cosmic Sex,
The gender tesseract, and Kink
I wanted you and there was no mistake about that!
I wanted to feel your sadistic pleasure as you came in raging ecstasy.
Nothing about the way I wanted you was soft, but my mouth was sweet with the hot sticky sweat that dripped from your skin.
I licked it off like honey.
I expanded and you filled me with more bravado
Grunting and groaning,
Moaning
Growling and yelling
Filling your belly with air so your jaws could lock on to my neck and your teeth could sink into me.
Harder.
"Ahhhhh!!" I shouted "Harder!"
Blood, a slight metal smell,
This, was soft
Musky sweet incense filled the air.
The bite marks that lined my shoulders cried a little.
Crimson tears
Or was our sweat just pink with passion?
Like the scores of deep sunset cascading,
Caressing the curves of your back
'Please, please' one body begged the other
"I need you" it seemed to say.
"It's been so long since I've been... put in my place"
"Ohhhh" the response: a hand quickly and firmly gripped a throat
You fucked me like an animal, from behind
(We licked each others wounds and played with tongues,
Tongues touching tongues)
And we did bleed,
Bleed out.
We succumbed and sucked each others life force with our mouths from bites and scratches and,
And small delicate cuts
Suddenly I grabbed your wrists from behind and
Thrust!
I opened you up into a dimension that was otherworldly.
I let you feel my steady pulse,
This alluring, throbbing,
This heat.
We were well suited,
Initially, both animalistic.
I held your wrists against your sides
The steady pumping of my hips sending shockwaves of glorious, wet, engorgement through me
I didn't know you could get so wet
Sloppy toppy took on a whole new meaning as with each stroke, more of your juices lubed the veins on my dick
Your essence dripped down my inner thighs.
I reached around your hips so I could feel your hardness,
I loosely held your steel in my hand, letting my thrust move you back and forth, back and forth, in my palm.
You were throbbing too,
We pulsed in unison, whimpering
Weak against the euphoria of heaven;
The cosmos were aligning above me,
Inside of you,
And above you,
Inside of me.
About the Creator
Xiomara Anais
Non Binary. Born and raised in the city of the angels. I have been writing since I learned how to hold a pen.
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