A medieval text, Malleus Mallificarum, stated that female sexuality was so powerful that it ignites the lusts of the flesh and consumes the men who fall prey to it.
As Alyssa undid her robe, revealing a lithe body clad in only a red bra and panty set, she had me bewitched.
“It was as though the heavens had silently kissed the earth, such that in the blossoms’ lustre, she was caught in dreams of them.”
Joseph von Eichendorff
“But there are things that happen between a man and a woman in the dark- that sort of make everything else seem … unimportant.”
Tennessee Williams, A Streetcar Named Desire
Candles flickered and music played softly in the background. Our clothing lay strewn on the floor. Lowering her head, she wrapped her lips around my cock. I groaned aloud. Her tongue swirling around my erection, she took me deeply in her mouth. She stared up at me with her big green eyes.
Desperate to feel myself inside her. Our sin seemed especially egregious right now. The condom wrapper was discarded. Positioning myself between her thighs, I emitted a satisfied moan as I filled her. Her legs wrapped around my back. Her bare flesh hot against mine. I slowly fucked her at first. Then harder. My hips pressed her into the bed with each thrust. The air was pungent with the scent of perfume and sweat. A guttural growl emerged from my throat as my cock tremored inside her.
Lutheran Guilt 
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