Crystal Cascades of Pleasure

He’d never felt such cascades of pure joy.
Behind his eyes, sheets of clear glass shattered and  
poured over his body, touching every nerve as the  
fine crystal sands trickled down his spine. He thought of  
her hourglass form and smiled at the pure tenderness  
he felt toward her.  
 
Those tiny grains of crystal melted  
as they flowed gently down his  
core to converge at the base of his cock.  
 
He felt pressure as he’d never felt before building.  
 
His breath stopped as he fought to hold the dam  
for a few precious seconds, but the unbearable  
filling of sweetness continued and cried for release.  
 
Finally, as he gazed into her eyes, the pressure  
within his shaft turned into repeated eruptions  
pouring into her tiny frame. “God!” he cried,  
as if praying for her petite body to receive  
all of his coming in those several seconds of  
repeated fluid jolts of pleasure.  
 
She smiled while receiving him, knowing each  
pulsing of desire held the potential for new life.