Phantasm of dual lusts


As a phantom
I dove into her abode

Took her by surprise
At first unsure
of what
she thought she saw

Flicked it off
as though it was
mere fantasy.

Then fantasy touched her
It caressed her
groped her breasts
she moaned
seduced

He bit down
upon her neck

Trapped
but also pleased
She was flung
onto the bed
he crawled over her
this shade of lust

Dissapeared a moment
and then returned
as swiftly.

Again he prowled
crawling over her
he licked her neck
tasting her blood
savouring it
Then
indulging himself further
he bites again

He tears clothes
touches her
abuses her body
With hand and mouth
he pleases her
though he is here
only for
his own gratification

To satiate lusts
dually felt
Of blood and body
He feeds and ****s
swiftly and vigorously
she is flipped and tossed
from position to position
his captured strumpet

She moans in delight
intertwined with confusion
and horror
but does not struggle
cannot struggle
He disperses and returns
many a time
as though temporarily
drawn back to whence
he came

The pleasureable abuse
soon comes to an end
he leaves himself
inside her,
he leaves himself
in her mouth
and he leaves himself
on her skin

She is now on the floor
taken from behind
as she has been,
for some time,
face firmly planted
on carpet, breathing
deep moaning sighs

Wicked grin touching his lips
he bends down
to leave one last mark
He bites deep
on the side of one flush cheek

He stands,
a moment he watches her
her splendid desecration
the shape she still takes
though he holds her no longer
Eventually,
he rolls her over,
laps blood away
takes her in his arms
lifts her to the bed
has one last taste
covers her
and is gone

Leaving her

for now..

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