Sensual attack: P3/5 - Taste (dark)

You also made effort to kiss me ... I couldn't bite. My mouth was full with your tongue and the bitterness of stale cigarettes you once sold as your signature pose.

Half chocked was I after forbidden parts of yours were thrust into my reluctant mouth.

Never before have I been forced to put my mouth to such uses ... To carry the burdened, harshly salted taste of your finish on my once innocent tongue.