Taste Of Satisfaction

A taste of Satisfaction

As we lay side by side, our eyes silently speak. I pull you closer too me and you respond in kind by accepting my invitation. I think about speaking, but i savour the rich metalically tasting blood in my mouth, letting the tip of my tongue search for the soon healing crack in my inner lip.

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I look down and see your unforgettable eyes gazing back, your eyes were different an hour ago, an hour ago they were filled with strength, determination and venom, you were more lively then and so was i. You had awoken my inner darkness, you had entered my sacred cave, flashed a torch and shocked at what you found.

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You thought you were being clever, mischeviously barging into me, baiting a reaction, as I tried my best to concentrate on doing the dishes. The final straw came when you dug your nails, into my upper arms from behind me, and breaking the skin as you tear’d downwards.