That sweet pain when he bites your neck, your lips, your nipples, your thighs.
That beautiful pain inside you when he pleasures and arouses and teases you but doesn’t enter.
That happy pain, for a brief moment, when he penetrates you fully,
and then, the joy.
That deep pain when his awareness touches the places where your pain has been hiding,
and then, the release.
That emotional pain when we pulls out,
and then, the sweet realization you are still feeling him inside you.
That delicious pain the next day. An echo of the pleasure, the release, the union.
Seek that pain.
For it isn’t pain,
But the music of ecstasy.