What do I want?

An excellent question.
What do I want…
I want it all.

Mind blowing, explosive sex. Raw, animal passionate fucking. Insatiable desire. Pulsing. Angry. Throbbing. Competitive. Clenching. Argumentative. A flirtatious fight, no fear of the pleasure and pain, but an embrace of it. A screaming, depraved, fucking NEED for it.

A demon. A dark shadow in my soul, he watches and waits for me. Ever changing, face melting, shifting, evolving. The demon, he’s there. A master of my mind. Deep in me. It’s a.. desperate need… a desire for my mind, body, and soul, to be taken. To be filled.. To be ravaged… used and violated and FUCKED until I push past the limit. When I’m ready, he will break down my walls… broken, a new woman, a moment of clarity… I must be made to cum. And cum. I need it. My demon. He will give it to me. He will let cum and cum and cum again. Until I know longer know who I am… where I’m at…or anything else… Until I know nothing but the intense waves of volcanic pleasure my demon burns into me as he renews my aching soul. I burn back at him, as I move below him, brighter than the sun, and he rips the orgasm from my body. A new woman, I am reborn, until I’ve finally collapsed beneath the pleasure.

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