Friday, March 19, 2010

a poem Gushing Fuck with Sex

Gushing Fuck with Sex

To be fucked from the back when your dripping blood not only from your cunt but your neck where he bit you his shoulder where you dug your claws in seeping red liquid onto your own his beautiful fingers smearing it across you face making you taste it to taste yourself and him as one. He grabs your hair throws you down when you cry out beg for mercy but want the fuck the feel, the taste and the cum. Dripping down your chin, your throat his smile faded with a groan you moan and scream his name only a towel answers wiping up the sticky from your chin and neck and chest. Rolling over to the wet spot see it's not clear but sickly crimson soaked in sweat and blood can't move to save your sinner's life. Oh god, to be FUCKED. xX~liz~Xx

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