Men are in their purest form when they’re cumming. There is a primal Beast at the center of their being that civilization and delusions of morality cannot ever disguise or erase. That Beast can be clearly seen in the frozen, paralyzed moments of orgasm. All of their energy is focused on the pumping of seed, the angry thrusts, those guttural grunts accompanying every spurt.

A Man doesn’t love you in that moment. You are his victim, a sacrifice to his lust. 

It tells us all we need to know about the true nature of fucking. During this process, a Man is transformed into an engine of dominance and creation. The engine of life.