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Bitten

In the darkness of the night You let his fingers graze your flesh, Waking a long forgotten feeling. The touch is gentle but oh so deep, Lighting your soul causing you to tremble And make your knees go weak. “Do not fight it my sweet femina Let me envelop you, Let my darkness spread within. Give way to your darkest desires, Do not deny me, my sweet femina.” You cannot resist any longer And let him in. His sharp canine fangs Pierce your tender flesh Draining your blood But fulfilling you to your core. The warmth begins to fade As the coldness takes over. You let him take your body And a new warmth takes over. Draining to the last drop, His fangs retract without motion And he whispers in your ear “Here my sweet femina, take mine Like I took yours, Come with me in the darkness And follow me my sweet femina.” You close your hot mouth around his offering And as the blood flows freely You relish in the fact that you were chosen, That you were the one bitten.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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