The 7th Ritual

You lit the first candle

I kneeled before you in reverence, as you applied the ritual bondage on me
Wrists, ankles, base of my cock and balls.
Bound to you
Forever

You lit the second candle

And removed your clothes, revealing your divine femininity to me. I gazed in awe and sacred desire.

You lit the third candle

Music filled our sanctum, slow, hypnotic, sensual, mystical.  You took out your acupuncture needles. Your eyes, gleaming pearls in the twilight.

You lit the fourth candle

And started your dance. Exotic and mystical, flowing sensuality, fluid perfection.

You lit the fifth candle.

With every turn around me, you drove a needle inside my flesh, in perfect alignment and depth. Stimulating my every cell, my cortex overflowing with insane clouds of maddened sensory signals.

You lit the sixth candle

Standing before me, shivering…as She descended and possessed you. You grabbed my hair and drove my face into your molten Female, letting me at long last drink your femininity. I shuddered as you covered my face with your wetness, violently rubbing your pussy over my mouth and face and neck…like a wildcat marking her territory, utterly claiming me…mind, body and soul. Yours. Hers.

You lit the seventh candle.

You lied on the floor just inches away from me, reveling in watching the pre-cum oozing from deep inside me, listening to my deep, heavy, fast breathing. Your soft, delicate feet caressing my shivering body, your fingers in your pussy and ass…one at first, then two, then three, then your feet on my cock, dexterous, agile, heavenly….we both moaned louder, and screamed as we climaxed,  my hot cum all over you, wave after wave. You leisurely, playfully scooped up some with your middle finger, wetting your smiling lips with it and letting more drip into your mouth.

In each other's arms, we watched the candles melt away all night, immersed in the stillness of Infinity.

Whole.