Near is better.
He's always been better.
Number one, while I'm left in second place.
Even now;
Panting,
Gasping,
...Moaning.
His pale skin flushed.
Hands grasping at sheets.
Hair spread like a white halo.
Even now, with him lying under me,
He is still better.
But right now,
I'm in control.
He's right where I want him.
I can make him do whatever my heart desires.
His body,
Mind,
Soul,
All mine to devour.
And that makes me better.
At least till morning.