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And Her Screaming

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Kasha clawed at me,
with her long talon nails.
Biting my neck,
and her screaming.
"Fuck me, fuck me."
I'm creaming.

..charisma on plasma...

I obliged.
Her legs open wide,
and over my shoulders.
I pounded and grounded
as she raised her hips,
and her screaming.
"Do you love me?"

...her daily feed...

In perspiration she thirst,
like a sauna. 
Intoxicated on lust.
High on cock.
Her cunt choking me. 
Thirsting for man sauce,
and her screaming.
"Are we in sin? "

...with it she sucks...

Yesterday's hickey,
is today's bruise.
When lips and teeth,
are nourishing for thirst.
After all it was me,
who invited her in.
Over the threshold
at a quarter past 10, 
and her screaming.
"You are my slave."

...after daylight...

Lady Kasha.
Imortal vampira.
She craves for souls,
and fornication.
As frost forms over her chilled cunt.
Her enamored knave I be,
and her screaming.
"cum your rum"

...her morality...

"Behold me now!"
I shout. 
I hunger for my wife's sister,
and her whispering in my ear.
"You're not dreaming, Adagio,"
and her screaming.
"bow to my clit"

...she fucks me...

Early morning peeking in the window.
A new beginning,
and I am here.
Awaiting for evening shade,
and dew of new eternity, 
and her screaming.
"tomorrow another night"

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