Let her be

I can feel her upon me
The weight of her flesh and bones makes me less tense
She is nibbling on my neck in a circular motion
It is sending me into oblivion
Occasionally, she bites
Her freshly filed canines grasped various tissues
She naws on it like a dog on a bone
My fingers are curled
My nails are sunk into her hips
She moans and strokes me deep …simultaneously
I try to bare a smile of delight but
All I could do is grind my teeth
Meanwhile, bite my upper lip in the process
Her heat burns
I belch excitingly her name, then I can make no more words
I have no thoughts
She always wins
She loves control
I do not complain…ever
I just let her be

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