So this… this is what it’s like. To be planted deep in the centre of all things. Deliriously, I think of shrines in the hollows of ancient trees. I’ve come to bestow my offering to her in the same way, fitting a sacred stone into slick, glittering grooves. Her pleasure rings in my ears like consecration as she takes it. I’m blind. Speechless. This is a deep, ancient place, the dark depth that bears all secrets of life. A heavy thrum welcomes me, her heartbeat synched with mine. Everything is black, thrumming, thrumming. Goddess. To be within her… is ecstasy.
