Him
211 Words
...their eyes lock; she feels a pull. He pushes her against the wall. His right hand runs through her hair, down her neck. His hand tightens around her throat; his left hand travels up her stomach, caressing her chest. A chill runs down her back as she pulls him closer. He places his right index finger upon her lips while his lips caress over her neck. She lets out a gasp as she feels his bite puncture her skin. The sweet smell of blood fills the air. She can feel her blood run down her neck and between her chest. He lays her on the bed, glancing over her delicate body. He kisses her stomach, slowly ascending; enjoying the blood that traveled. She arches her back; such sensual tension flowing through her body with his gentle touch caressing over her body. Wondering where the night will go with his touch sending sparks he through her everywhere. Wanting more; she craves him all. Everything that he is and everything that is him. Take me she wants to scream, but feels silenced by her s****l desires. Winds blow and storms pour, as their passions run wild. She says good bye to the sun as she wraps her arms tightly around the forever night...
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