NSFW……..meet me in the endless deep
The curve of your lower back, makes me hard, precum pools at my slit.
My hand kneads and presses, looking for the knot in your muscle. Sexual yet not, my job is to make your back feel better.
I see your tight round ass, it drives me wild!
Yet I promised to massage you. I will, I will keep my promise.
Even though I feel the heat, the submission, you don’t ask me, you wait for me to take, but I won’t.
The walls built are too high and too thick now; the mental defenses tough and resilient.
Our quest for total equality, even sexual, has turned your feminine softness to stone, my male dominance to mush.
Love, desire, heat, wetness, pussy, hard nipples, precum, hot juices on our faces…..to a hardness of a cold indifference.
A void, no physical love; a gaurded affection.
We are just independent actors in a play with no audience.
At this point there is no one to blame.
I still beleive in a deep love, a love that transcends. I will never give up, I will fight everyday until I have that love again.
Messy, on my face, like the flavor and lasting heat of hot honey on my lips and lathered, dripping, off my red pink tounge.
©️ Jacob Pickard. 2025.
Ecoheretic 