alcohol Konsumtion Yearns for More

one last night, just a quick fuck
Biting, clawing, the way you begged for it
Sweat and blood in the dark

Been too long, nearly two years.
Your breathing told me you missed me
As i nibbled on your ear.

No regret, wont forget
The way you begged me to cum
We were in a rut, but i brought out the slut.
And you fucked me with claws-blood pored out some.

As i said just a fling, leaving dosent leave a sting
Living in the past is for the weak
But fuck that rush, i cant get enough.

What you doing next week?