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There is no feeling quite like the ritual of breeding as a man. It’s the most unique, powerful exchange of sensations we’re capable of experiencing as our half of the species.

The wetness, warmth, and bare feeling is indescribable. Without a condom, you feel every ridge, groove, contraction, and heartbeat of the woman you’re mounting. Without the heat of pure primal passion, in retrospect, it’s such a beautiful experience to reflect on.

The moment of release feels like an indescribable relief, not just physically, but mentally. Like you’ve proved your malehood and fulfilled your instinctual purpose.

Parking my throbbing cock head right on the divot of her cervix, feeling my piping hot fertile load flood every vacuous crevice deep inside her womb feels like a spiritual experience.

But soon after you’ve emptied every drop and the euphoria passes, you’re fighting every flight instinct to pull out and scan for danger. It’s a sense of vulnerability that rarely occurs naturally, so it’s jolting.

But with a woman you genuinely love, those instincts subside. You gain a deeper connection with the woman you’ve mated with, and the more of your DNA she absorbs the more you feel you can trust her with this vulnerability.

It’s a sense of ownership, pride, and a duty to commit that gradually overwhelms the senses over time. That’s how it feels as a man.