Necrophiliac fantasy #2 (short)

Her calf’s like cushions rest against my shoulders.
Her body beneath me, pale and unresisting.
Her pussy damp with my sweat.
Her arms spread as an eagle, wrists dangling over the edges of my bed.
Her scent causing my nostrils to flare.
Her breasts stiffened and perky.
Her face stuck in a heavenward smile,
An insatiable temporary lover.
Eyes gleaming like marble within her head,
Tranquil and staring into mine, from the bedside table.