Like a wild wolf ravenous for raw flesh. Bone rending satisfaction as mouths filled with razors leave jagged trails of excrutiating erotic agony. The hunger insatiable, voracious, unappeased. Tricklings lapped lovingly from my lips. The taste lingering reminiscing of feasts yet to come. Prey unhunted, delicacy not yet palleteable. Your luscious ambrosial nape nuzzled notoriously by my life leeching lips.
