riding the wave

Each time we come together we rise above the intensity of the time before.

I don’t know what it is about our chemistry that is on this escalation path but it is delicious and spiritual and energizing and ferocious and I love it.

You took me to even higher heights this time.

As I started to have my growing multiple orgasms, I hit a plane of pure waves of pleasure rolling through my body as you pounded my pussy with your amazing throbbing cock. Wave after wave after wave rolling through my body. 

Riding the wave, I moan and grab the sheets with my free hand, the other still holding the magic wand. 

The wave rolls through after what seems like an eternity but you aren’t done. You are still pounding me, going deeper and deeper into the depths of my inner being.

The next wave starts and I ride it – I understand now, all the euphemisms that people write about in romance novels. About the waves of pleasure rolling endlessly through a body reaching new heights with each peak.

I am feeling that surreal ride as you fuck me and fuck me. And you call out my name, telling me I am sexy, professing how much I turn you on. I can’t even speak the words for how deeply I am attracted to you, what you do to my body, my brain, my being, when we are together.

Hearing you talk to me & tell me stories turns me on. Just thinking about you turns me on and makes me wet for you.  

I ride the waves over and over and it feels like I am orgasming for hours. I feel it at the core of my body as it rolls through me from my toes to the top of my head.

The waves roll in a continuous, earth shattering long experience. I imagine a long ribbon rolling through me from one end to another. I am shaking and the waves roll and I assume that my pussy is contracting in pleasure every time you are moving in and out of me, but I can’t tell the because waves are so intense and block all thought, all focused sensation, all language, all civilized parts of my nature.

I am pure energy.

I am raw passion.

I am ferocious.

I want to devour you.

I want to suck your cock into my pussy and never let go, as you pound me from behind. Grabbing my hair, cupping and pinching my breasts, whispering in my ear and still the waves roll through me.

When they finally slow down and lessen in intensity and finish rolling through and we collapse in a heap, I still can’t keep my hands off of you. 

The pheromones are spinning around us, wrapping us up in a cocoon of pleasure and bonding.

I kiss you and feel another wave.

You kiss me and I feel another wave.

You touch my leg and I feel another wave.

You kiss my pussy and I feel another wave.

I suck your cock and taste myself and I feel another wave.

They roll and roll and I am outside myself.

I am riding the wave and never want it to stop.

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