I crave a drink of your passionate blood
trickling its lust deep into my soul.
My fangs penetrate your pulsing veins.
Tasting your life force.
I taste everything
I tear open your dress
Bare you to the moon.
Nipples erect in exotic worship
You fall helpless into my wicked embrace.
Claws open your skin with intense delight
You groan in deep ecstasy
as my serpent tongue snakes
along your soft skin
inside your pink soul.
I plant my demon seed
You are now part of the living dead of love.
My concubine.
My dark whore.
The one that I want
to taste and desire
in the dark of night.
In the nightmare
of my fantasy
In a list
A contest entry
- Dark Romance...Sensual Decadence by azlyn.
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Comments
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Now this got my blood flowing!!! How I adore this fantasy! This is HOT and so very SENSUAL!!! Love the feeling of the fangs...tasting the life force! Yummy Jeff...makes me want to take a walk at midnight under the full moon!!! Loved this deeply!!!


