She seems so small in my shadow. Like a delicate petal that darkens as the clouds rush to shield the sun. She shivers a little but i see in her eyes what she needs. Her needs vibrate and pulse like a plucked chord and her mind sings " Take me". Forcibly, yet consent fully. At first our bodies were like grinding teeth but then I assumed control and that sexual mandible released a bit flooding her soft lips. This isn't about her at all though. She was just a nameless face. It is about me and what i need. And what i demanded was for her acknowledge my position and how hers was on a lower seat. And then we slowly fell at a slight angle to the 0 degree.