You're so cold
but you feel alive
In her, around her, on top of her. The world shrank into a storm trapped within a pair of raincloud eyes and the havoc it wrought upon her. Strong hands held her up, showered her in pleasure, and a voice she had come to love asked her to let go.
So she did.
The sharp snap of his hips into her pushed her straight over that edge. Maea felt like she was falling, and rising up to meet her, to catch her and sweep her away was the Flood. She cried out with the pleasure as she fractured and broke around him, hands clinging to his strong, beautiful body like she might truly fade away into nothing if she let go of him. Everything she, had been or would become became nothing; in that moment she was simply his. His alone. To love or break and do with as he pleased.
Sweet words spilled from her lips, his name a recurring prayer to see her through the storm. Most of it was unintelligible, nonsense, but one other set of words came tumbling from her tongue the moment he stopped occupying her mouth. And there was a profound truth to them.
"I love you! I love you, I love you..."
So she did.
The sharp snap of his hips into her pushed her straight over that edge. Maea felt like she was falling, and rising up to meet her, to catch her and sweep her away was the Flood. She cried out with the pleasure as she fractured and broke around him, hands clinging to his strong, beautiful body like she might truly fade away into nothing if she let go of him. Everything she, had been or would become became nothing; in that moment she was simply his. His alone. To love or break and do with as he pleased.
Sweet words spilled from her lips, his name a recurring prayer to see her through the storm. Most of it was unintelligible, nonsense, but one other set of words came tumbling from her tongue the moment he stopped occupying her mouth. And there was a profound truth to them.
"I love you! I love you, I love you..."
lay your hands on me
one last time
MAEA
