The understanding of what will be, and the
knowing that as his hands touch you, there will be no greater love than this. Even as the pain comes, the need for him grows. The bubbling from within your soul will be contained only momentarily. And as his grip tightens, you know that release is not yours until he allows it. Your place is where it should be. Your needs are filled as his insistance gets firmer...as his stroke gets deeper. Your body tightens around his member as if grasping desperately to hold on. Wanting to place hold onto his soul and give it a home within you. And never allowing it to escape. You need this moment. You've ached for this moment. Have fantasized about this moment and have seen it to fruition. Your insides, wanting to violently erupt, shake as his breath deepens, and as his thrust widens. Wanting and needing this release, you stare into his gaze and realize you've forgotten one important sanction. Your lips part, and in whispering tones you ask...."Please Daddy,can I cum"
