Bella Donna Boudreaux is a cheerful assassin (petitmort) wrote in utr_logs,
She cried and screamed in various stages of ecstasy, loving to see her husband so unbound, even as the rest of her fears and anguish washed away under the pleasure and sensation. He was here. He would always be here. That was all that mattered at the moment.
Soon her mind slipped away, lust and love burning brightly, consuming the other emotions slowly. Both were so great, there was not room to feel much else.