I Write Whatever Comes To Me

He slowly sinks his teeth in while she throw her head back in agony.. she let's him take from her.. take her youth and her beauty freely..

she smells like a child.. her skin feels like a baby.. she moans in ecstasy as his hands move around her and squeeze her like a snake forming itself to her every last curve.. tightening and tightening, as his mouth pulls her life force from her entire body..

nothing has ever felt so good to her.. to him.. her soft full breasts pressed against his hard wide chest.. she feels his muscles and his ribs.. her breath warm and smells like perfume and sweat..

She feels his need for her growing uncontrollably.. and wants to give him every last bit she has left to give, just for the pleasure of seeing him want it.. need it.. take it.. unable to live another day without it.