“His love for her was so potent, it surged out of every violent, reverent, demanding way he could think to fuck his passion into her.”
I was having a conversation yesterday trying to explain this feeling of why I exhibit anger, or rough passion, when I am in my most passionate raw form.
Why sometimes even though I am compassionate, I also am feeling like I am about to explode inside. I think my brain is void of reason in these moments and I am pure emotion, and it manifests as a passionate kiss with a hand around her neck and hard cock inside her and slap or something rough.
It’s just how I feel I can give my more pure side to her. So yes, your one sentence summarized what I feel.