that moment

There is that moment, right before climax, where you abandon yourself.  Together, we make the approach, but now, moments before we reach the destination, you leave me behind.  I recognize this as a profound statement of trust.  You trust me to bring you here, you trust me to not interrupt, you trust me to stay with your body while it climaxes, while your conscious mind is mostly absent.  It’s almost like a blackout, that moment.  You aren’t consciously in control your body, your face, your voice.  You trust me to be with you in that moment, when you give yourself fully to your desire.  I cherish that trust and return it, fully, in my moment.

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