Man's base desire

Man is a primal creature, driven by base instincts. The need for food, shelter, these needs out weighed the rest. Sleep follows, and then once man has satisfied his basic needs, another will arise. Desire.
Desire. That was a nice way to describe carnal lust. The basest desire of man, sex. The thing that drives us all. It was a thing, living, breathing, on its own. It made the heart pump, the lungs to expand, the skin to flush with desire. There it was again, desire.
Mankind eats because it's hungry, drinks because it's thirsty and sleeps because it's tired. But humans fuck, because it feels good. There is no real way to measure attractiveness. What arouses one individual might turn off another. It could be as simple as a haircut or a smell or as complex as anything else. What makes one attracted to another? He really didn't understand. But he knew he was so ready to fuck that his balls might literally explode.
He looked down at her hair as her mouth closed around his throbbing cock. It felt so warm and good. This is why we have sex, he thought. The pleasure. Her mouth moved up and down his shaft, the tongue playing with his head ever so gently. He knew he shouldn't be here, that he shouldn't be taking advantage of her, but she was so hot and so willing. So very willing, as she slid his entire length into her throat sucking him in deep. He could feel her neck muscles swallowing his cock millimeter by millimeter. He could feel her tongue pulsating under his shaft. He put his hand on her head and shoved every inch of him into her mouth as he could and held her there as he slowly pumped his cock in and out of her throat. He could hear her breath coming ragged, barely able to breath and not able to swallow with his dick in her mouth. He did this for a few seconds more, then shoved it all the way in again, cutting off her ability to breath. He could feel her start to get worried about his intentions. A few seconds longer and she started to struggle a little. He held her head firmly, she then started getting frightened and really begin to try to free herself.
Right before true panic set in, he ripped his cock from her mouth. She gasped in a huge breath of air, glad to be able to breath. It was a short lived freedom, because he quickly shoved a ball gag in her mouth. Smiling, he looked down at her, bound, on her knees, bare with a ball gag in her mouth. She was perfect. It was time to dominate her. To truly show her where she belonged. Without saying anything, he grabbed her neck and sat her head up straight. Looking in her eyes, fee slowly used the pressure on her neck to get her to rise onto her feet. He looked her up and down, get long black hair flowing down her back, the skin pale and pimpled in fear and lust. He looked into her eyes, the fire was there - the desire. She wanted him, she needed him. She felt him inside her when he wasn't, she loved him and needed to be fucked by him. Hard. His gaze continued down her neck line to her full breasts, nipples hard and chiseled. Her bosom moved rapidly, fear and excitement were one for her now. He continued down her body to her pussy, shaved and dripping. He could see her pussy juices dropping to the floor. She needed release.
Pushing her onto the table in front of him, he attached the two handcuffs she wow to the corresponding leg of the table, and then her feet, spreading her out over the table. The dripping from her pussy was a steady stream now, with her lips spread there was nothing to keep it back. She was moaning with desire, her breath shallow and fast, her pussy swollen and deep red. He touched a finger to it and a pool of juice started to collect under her pelvis. He tasted her cum, it was so sweet. She gasped with pleasure.
His cock hurt with anticipation, it was time. Stepping in behind her, he lined his cock up with her pussy and slowly pushed in the head. She came so hard, he could hear it dripping in the floor. She collapsed on the table sweating profusely. It was time. Grabbing her hips, he thrust in as deep as he could go, he felt something tear and she screamed out loud, muffled as it was by the ball gag. He pulled almost all the way out and then slammed in again, and again. Pumping harder and deeper with every thrust, he felt her pussy contract as she came, then release. His legs were soaked with her cum, he had lost count of her orgasims there were so many. Over and over he thrust, like a machine. She was nearly comatose with pleasure, a soaking mess. He felt his load coming, hard and hot. He thrust in deep and came, painting her insides with his spunk.
Spent, he pulled out, wiped off his cock, and undid her restraints and then removed the gag. She lay there in a dream state, legs convulsing uncontrollably. He put his clothes back on quietly, and then turned to leave. She spoke softly, but where he could hear, "please don't leave me, I need that, I need you." He turned, "you always will know where to find me. I'm inside you, I'm in your bloodstream. Listen to your desire and I'll appear and make you cum."
And with that, he left saying, "until you need me again."