Pleasure and pain twisted transcendently, contorting with the curves of my breasts as he thrust. My head turned in an expression of ecstasy, screaming across the field. I clawed, drawing him deep to climax, dripping with desire as the devil pushed deeper, taking his due.
My soul for this moment, remembering eternal his one-touch, damned to watch others with only this memory, celestial in one fleeing embrace. He filled me, knowing me as it finished, evaporating at his end to leave behind a brewing cauldron of sopping lust, cursed to watch in wanton wistfulness until the end of days.
