Post Climax Ecstasy

22nd August – 23:11 I find, that right after I climax even though my limbs feel like jelly, my imagination is on fire with all the things I didn’t get to include first time round. Tonight is no exception.

She sits and watches me. My face gives nothing away. I walk over and lean forward as I straddle her. I tower above her and I look down at her face; her blue eyes sparkle at me. Softly, I trail my fingers through her fringe and my hand rests at the nape of her neck. I push my face down towards hers, noses almost touching; her face tilts her lips closer to mine. Her hot breath on my skin, I pull away and look at her. My hand unleashes and grabs a handful hair, jerking her head back. Her pupils contract from the impact and as they focus, she sees me grinning down at her. My mouth takes control: hard kisses, my tongue pushes through her lips; she moans quietly. My hand frees her hair and softly caresses her neck. Quickly my hands undo her shirt, fingers grasping greedily at the rough material of her bra. Pushing her back onto the cool bed covers, my mouth presses against her silky neck, my lips nip at her skin and my teeth bite. We both know I will leave tiny bruises all over her as injuries of pleasure. My thumbs slide under her bra and softly stroke the petal soft skin of her nipples. My hands do the rough preparation and my mouth ravages her. Her neck, the curve of her breast, her small, hard nipples; nothing is left unexplored. My mouth will not stop until I know every surface and texture of her body. My tongue is greedy for rekindling known flavours and discovering new ones. I want to devour her until her world crashes.

Other things that happen right after I climax:
I get so dizzy I feel ready to pass out
I have to take time to catch my breath
I have deep nail marks from where I forgot to let go
I get so I tired the only thing I can do is sleep
…unless I can get myself off again (and I very often can)