Burning desire

The sun went down so
I snuck into his room
 
I stood in a corner and stared at him through the gloom
Maybe it was minutes
Or hours later
 
I was drawn to him deeply
As my desire grew greater
 
I climed onto him
As the family slept slept
 
I rubbed and i purred  
my kitten was wet
 
This burning desire had over come all remorse
I didnt care who he belonged to
I wanted him worst
 
I wanted him deep
Until there was blood and gore
 
Even though  no man had taken me
Id be his little whore
 
I wanted scratches on my back and bruses down my legs
To sit ontop and tease him
Tease till he begged
 
Soft damp kisses all down his face
He woke calmly and closed his arms in embrace
 
"Sarah"? He whispered, his voice was a haze
 
My heart slowly broke and my eyes started to glaze
 
No, it's Ophelia i spoke as my cheeks grew hotter
 
He tenced as he whispered
 
"Get off of me daughter"

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