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The Gift

By Danyealle ( poetry )

Razor glistens in the low light sharp and biting edge hungry and wanting Drag it down sharp sting red flows Breath quickens pulse races sweating lightly Blood wells thick fresh Tension increases he steps forward eyes lock Fangs glisten flash bright sharp Soft hold raises arm up licks the red nectar Sharp inhale quivering soft moan Sharp bite more blood the smell Pulls her closer teeth sunk deep sucking, feeding Eyes shut moaning wanting Tongue drags up licking soft nibbles Brushes her hair aside neck arched pulse throbbing under skin Nips her neck soft growl tongue tickles Fangs drag lightly breath on her skin Do you want it pet? Do you crave it? do you need it? is it your desire? Moaning eyes glazed yes oh yes! Brush of the hard fangs drags them softly feels the quiver Sharp bite soft cry blood flows Drinks deep greedily Feels pulse slow breath shallows Body weakens Almost gone close darkness surrounding Picks up cuts neck dark blood welling Drink deeply it is yours take the gift Laps it up salty almost bitter Press lips to the fountain drinks deeply Pain agony change

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