Page 208 of Unhinged Omega

pupils blown wide with want

her heat surrounds me

perfect

tight

wet

home

thrust harder

faster

piano slides inches across floor

more clanging music

but sweetest sound is still her

her gasps

her moans

her whispered pleas

hands move to her hips

hold her steady against onslaught

need to be gentle

always gentle

with precious things

with sacred things

with her

feel her tightening around me

feel her climbing

ascending

reaching

close to peak

to bliss

to heaven

want to follow

want to join

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