Feed me

A need to feed.
Fuck me.  
Beastly copulation.
Ease this frustration.
Your growls do not terrorize.  
They mesmerize.
Arching my back,  
assuming the position of submission.
Enter me savagely  
and feed me.
 
You hunger too.
Manic in your posturing.
Pacing.
Your red eyes tracing my silhouette.
Matching the gaze.
Stimulated.
12 inches of your member erect.
Ready.
Fearless.
Feed me.