Американские боги

           "Youreyesarestars,burninginthe,shit,thefirmament,andyourlipsaregentlewavesthatlickthesand,andIworshipthem,"andnowhe’sthrustingdeeperanddeeperinsideher:hefeelselectric,asifhiswholelowerbodyhasbecomesexuallycharged:priapic,engorged,blissful.

           "Bringmeyourgift,"hemutters,nolongerknowingwhatheissaying,"youronetruegift,andmakemealwaysthis...alwaysso...Ipray...I..."

           Andthenthepleasurecrestsintoorgasm,blastinghismindintovoid,hisheadandselfandentirebeingaperfectblankashethrustsdeeperintoheranddeeperstill...

           Eyesclosed,spasming,heluxuriatesinthemoment;andthenhefeelsalurch,anditseemstohimthatheishanging,headdown,althoughthepleasurecontinues.

           Heopenshiseyes.

           Hethinks,graspingforthoughtandreasonagain,ofbirth,andwonders,withoutfear,inamomentofperfectpostcoitalclarity,whetherwhatheseesissomekindofillusion.

           Thisiswhathesees:

           Heisinsidehertothechest,andashestaresatthisindisbeliefandwondersherestsbothhandsuponhisshouldersandputsgentlepressureonhisbody.

           Heslipslidesfurtherinsideher.

           "Howareyoudoingthistome?"heasks,orhethinksheasks,butperhapsitisonlyinhishead.

           "You’redoingit,honey,"shewhispers.Hefeelsthelipsofhervulvatightaroundhisupperchestandback,constrictingandenvelopinghim.Hewonderswhatthiswouldlookliketosomebodywatchingthem.Hewonderswhyheisnotscared.Andthenheknows