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Once Bitten
She approaches slowly with moonlight in her eyes
Her hair swirling darkly without the slightest breeze
She parts her lips and I see the gleaming of her teeth
Perfect, pearlescent and sharp as one may please
She sinks them in my throat so lovingly
As I feel its flesh becoming cold and numb
But otherwise this is pure ecstasy
And I begin to cum
She leaves me deeply satisfied
Feeling the joy of night
I will rise, perhaps to feed
Before the horror of morning light.
Her hair swirling darkly without the slightest breeze
She parts her lips and I see the gleaming of her teeth
Perfect, pearlescent and sharp as one may please
She sinks them in my throat so lovingly
As I feel its flesh becoming cold and numb
But otherwise this is pure ecstasy
And I begin to cum
She leaves me deeply satisfied
Feeling the joy of night
I will rise, perhaps to feed
Before the horror of morning light.
Published 15th Mar 2018
Author's Note
You know the saying: "Once bitten, twice shy." Not much timidity (or subtlety) here.
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15th Mar 2018 7:50pm
Bravo Sir Crow! You capture well the alluring duality of such an encounter. Even though horrific consequences await one still can't resist the pure ecstasy of the moment. There are life lessons to learn here.
16th Mar 2018 3:40am
