Broken Pieces
He wanted to groan aloud at the pleasure he felt. Wrapped securely within her, bodies touching every inch of the other, creating feelings so intense he thought he might die from the pleasure. But then at his peak he had looked into her eyes to see nothing and his world had come crashing down.
She moved with him, panted seductively, and clutched him to her tightly. But through it all she was gone, leaving him alone with her fleshy remains.
He could have wept for his shattered love, but the tide of desire was too great, and so instead he simply pushed harder, seeking his release.
