whisperedverse:

wendyjane:

‘The Oath’

When I’m with you, I feel safe to do all the wicked, strange, perverse, mad things I love to do. When I’m with you, it all feels so good, natural, clean, and holy. Like taking an oath to keep the world’s most beautiful secret.

The secret happens when we look into eachother—every time we cum. You give your part of the secret with your eyes and your mouth. I feed on that tragic—that almost violent panic overtaking your face, as I bring you. I love your look upon me as you burst—almost against your will. I know you don’t want it to be over, Baby. But it has to be—every time.

Your brutal face in that moment; that look you give my eyes. That’s all mine—I’ll never share it. And when I look up into your eyes, I give my oath. My screaming, upward look—a look that is only for you. I give up all my words to moan for you. I shed my dignity for you. I give away my pride in this moment; I give it to us.

-WJ-

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As it should be, every time, always…. I love these thoughts, this description, beautifully recounted.