She loved most the lusciousness of his buttocks, their dimpled circumference, as though God had created them only so she might pull him farther into herself and then muffle her rapturous pleasure as she had, only a few hours back, muffled her anguish. ... they had exhausted all the wild beasts lurking in the forests of their flesh.
- Siddharth Dhanvant Shangvi, The Last Song of Dusk
The Guardian looks at the difficulties in writing good sex scenes.
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