The darkness keeps his presence cloaked
Until the heat his touch provoked
I do not scream as he grabs my throat
Though my quickening pulse I’m sure he notes
He moves to my side and pushes my head
Then he whispers so softly “I want you dead”
I gasp as I feel his teeth slide in
Desire makes my vision dim
He picks me up (neck still to his lips)
My body is burning to my fingertips
He throws me down
And lifts up my gown
His lips release and I start to pout
Then he starts to fuck me as the blood spills out.
My release comes quickly then I start to fade
Basking in the numbness his thrusts had made
As he comes he holds me close
His face in the fog no longer shows
He whispers “No longer will you see the light of day”
Then he pulls up his pants and walks away.
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