Beast

I try to be a gentle lover,
but this girl brings a beast right up out of this brother.
Though I try to stay tender while folded within her,
I become a fiend at the point of surrender.
I cannot hide from this obvious truth.
The heat of her touch turns an animal loose.
I thought it was under control.


Baby, I love you. Let me show you.
I cannot get enough of you. Let me taste you.
I love your lips and your hands and your face.
I go wild when I kiss your shoulders and neck.
I find bliss when I let my tongue follow my hands all over your soft, sexy back and all the way down to your round chocolate ass. I love how it teasingly beckons me closer. Let me have you.
The way your sweetly curved perfection willingly molds itself to the shape of my eager-to-explore-you hands brings one more thought to mind. Let me fuck you.  
As your flesh forms to mine, I am in Heaven. I do love the feel of your calves as they corral me and lock tightly with mine.
The sight of your full, wholly feminine body (upturned ass, smooth skin on soft, sensuous shoulders) sends a rush to my loins and sets fire to the very air I breathe. I love to touch you and have you touch me back.
The way you twist beneath me and caress my chest and chin with your back, neck, and shoulders and become one with my body as I spread myself all across you is just out of this world amazing to me.
No one else has ever taken me to the levels you have.  
The feelings that linger on my skin at each place you have touched remind me why now no one else can even get my attention.
I love the way you moan as the tremors run through your body so strongly that I feel them in my bones too.
I love clinging to you as you buck and rock and twist. When you toss me from your back, I enjoy it.
Having you swiftly pin me to the bed as a lioness would her prey excites me. When you tease my body with your nipples and hands while you nuzzle my neck with your nose yields an elation beyond compare. The thrills I experience as you alternate nibbles and nips upon my body are fantastic. Love those kisses and bites. Those mind blowing expressions of your love that show well your increasing arousal also greatly intensify my own feelings of incredible pleasure. I love the way your teeth in my skin blinds me to the room around us and transports my mind and body to a private world of satisfaction full of promises of more pleasure, followed by sweet release. As your lips join mine and your steamy, slick wetness again fully consumes the fully-blooded, taut erection I've had since the moment you first kissed me, your pussy's embrace takes me right past the brink into our private, personal space where the only sounds heard are the gasps and grunts of our meshing and the only things I see are the colors dancing within my skull in time with each bite, every scratch, and each thrust.  
I love you. I love how this feels. I love the unrestrained lust that I glimpse on your face during the brief moments when I can get my eyes to open and then focus beyond the end of my nose. I love you. And the words you whisper remind me why I do.
As you press your hips onto me and draw me deeper into you and squeeze my shoulders ever harder and give me more of just what I need while telling me how much you love me; I love you still more. I love you and I yield myself to you.
I dance to your rhythm.
I follow your movements.
I take all you give me.
I receive your full blessing.
As I go with the flow of this goodness, I push back and deliver all that I have in return.
I love you
As only I can.
I love you
With the full force of this man.
Urged on by the all-consuming hunger that only you create in me and driven by the parching thirst that only you can quench for me. I give from within what only you can pull from me.
I love you, with my mind and my body
As does a once dying man who has finally discovered a real cure.
With everything I am, I do love you. And it, this love, is so good.
I'm blind with passion, on fire, and out of my mind with the things you are doing to my body. The intensity of what we are doing consumes me, makes me so crazy; causes my body to slip out of my control.
In the midst of loving you, I pause. I'm afraid. As the pressure inside me builds even more, I think to slow down, but I cannot. As I feared, it is too late. I try to hold back, but explode in a flurry of hurried, frantic motion as the climax you have been riding me to reaches its crescendo.
The small tremor that began in my heels has raced through my calves, up the insides of my thighs, bulled its way through my balls, zipped the full length of my spine, spun in circles around my stomach and chest and back, fried my brain, and bridged the gap between my shoulders as it traveled both arms and possessed the muscles in them with such tension that I grabbed with crushing force at the closest thing available.
That thing
was you.
I fear for your safety as I am swept along in our passion and plunge headlong into the abyss. The monster is free now. I cannot restrain him. My body now does as it bids.
My hands leave your hips, climb your sides, and crush your hot body to mine. My mouth covers yours and I hold you so tightly I fear you can no longer breathe. As my juices leave me, energy courses through my body in ever-strengthening waves that cause my spine to arch and my muscles to flex until only my neck, head, and heels touch the bed. For how long I remain a human bridge, I cannot say. There is no time. Only you loving me. Though my climax subsides, you continue to ride; coaxing from my loins the very seeds of life. Even when my spine returns to its normal position, I still burn feverish with need. And, although I've regained the use of my senses,  the beast you've summoned still retains full control of my body.
From somewhere inside, a daemon does rise.
And this horse now demands to ride you.
Despite the suddenness of the movement, you cling to me fiercely as I roll you onto your back. In the strength of our passion, your pussy still holds me prisoner within her grasp. Through it all, the beast is still roaming, locked onto the scent of the female in need and driven to give her the release that she seeks. You called for his presence. And he is here; an insatiable predator hungry for your tender flesh and succulent juices; enthralled by your primal touch and the unmuffled sounds of our carnal interactions. i cannot restrain the strength of the raw nature within me. Your actions give him leave to run free. And run free he does, unchained and passionate, seeking to claim and devour you like no other who has pursued you before, captivated by your love and in need of all that you give.
You drive my beast wild with the heat of your touch as he prowls the expanse of your love. When your thick lovely thighs corral and draw me tightly to you, my beast is contained but he's nowhere near tamed. I pound harder, pouring myself into your core. I can't stop the the rushing of the blood through my veins or the charge of lust that adds ferocity to my thrusts. Needing more of what you have, I pound your pussy ever harder, pouring myself into your core.
As I feel my heat steadily rise, I fear that you may not be up to the task. But, I am soon surprised. My unbridled hunger touches the corresponding place in your soul and awakens the animal that you also kept chained away. Those full womanly arms, that I so love to grip, have now taken a powerful grip of their own upon my body and keep me close as your beautiful, big legs open wide to set free what was caged and your beast stakes her claim to begin her possession of me.
One hand crushes my back while the other squeezes my ass, adding its power to the drive of my legs. Our lips separate with a sound like the rush of vacuum space filling. As I pant for breath and grunt my exertion, you release your vocal reply to the calls of the animal within me.
You buck and shake.
You speak and quake.
I pant.
I growl.
I throw my head back and I roar.
I bury my face against your skin and I scream.
I reach out with both hands and pull on whatever falls within my grasp. You're folded in tight between me and the wall and still you pull me even closer to you. Urging me deeper, working me faster. As your need stokes the fires in my soul, my heart stutters as electricity arcs between us.
My body, not my own. All control is now gone.
I arch and twist wildly, but you're not afraid. You move with me, dancing with my fury. Each clench of your pussy, a perfect counterstep that matches the wildness of my thrusts.
I am not a small man. And neither am I weak.
I'm afraid I may break something, the bed's frame perhaps. I once worried for your ribs, but no longer. For you do hold your own my big, brown, sexy girl. You bring out my best. And my beast. And yours comes out as well.
The monster. Who cares only for pleasure's taste.  
The animal. Now freed from its cage, seeking whom it may devour.
The beast. Never tamed, unrestrained, seeking its wild equal while crushing all others in its jaws.  
I like it. And so, it appears, do you.
I try to be a gentle lover, but you bring a wild thing right out of this brother. I love you hard when I want to be tender. But I don't know how to hold back. Even when afraid of what may happen, I have to give you all that's inside me. I need what you have and I want you to have all that I've got.
So I give it.
Still,...
I try to be a gentle lover
but you bring the beast right up out of this brother.
And now, I can truly relax.
Though still cautious, I am no longer afraid.
Now I know that it is okay to let my beast run free.
For it seems you have a beast of your own
and the two,
are evenly matched.