2:04AM
Hunger
Falling apart
This tender, succulent dish
A savage feast
Playing with the senses
Hot juices dripping down my chin
Drowning in the sinful flesh
Sucked in by the flavor
My soul ... driven by hunger
Feeding time is NOW!
I rip at the fabric of time
Licking the remnants
Drenched in the aftermath
My tongue drunk in a sensory downpour
My body sustained like a wave reborn
Dinner served
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My Writing in
Erotica,
My Stuff,
Poetry
My Writing in
Erotica,
My Stuff,
Poetry
Reader Comments (1)
This is oral sex at it's best. The guy "drowning" in her, ripping at her clothes and my favorite line "tongue drunk in a sensory downpour". Hot.