She wanted a needle to pop this balloon that was crushing everything inside of her. She wanted to scream out and just let the fire burst from her like a dragon roaring in rage, but she knew that she needed him.
Sharp breaths hissed through her clenched teeth as she grew too weak and too distracted to stand. Collapsing onto the couch, she felt him fall with her, kissing her neck and face as she moaned and writhed on the furniture, trying her hardest to cut through the mental dissonance that was filled with silent pleadings and begging for him to keep having his fingers do what they were doing.
They were given to a purpose and a cause that was beyond her and as she kept her eyes pinched shut, she could see a white light in her mind’s eye and knew that it was coming for her.
When the orgas
