Ladycrab part of DarkNymphs Army's blog: "writting"

Sometimes it is about forgetting about everything else. Being in the moment, the touch of bodies, hands, mouths, and tongues. The scratch of nails down your back, the bite of teeth into your skin, the rough taking of another’s body because you won’t slow down, you can’t. You need this person, crave them; the sounds of there moans, the scent of there arousal, the taste of there sex. All for you. Knowing that they trust you as your nails go deeper, your bites grow harder, there moans turn to screams as you take everything that they offer and more. You claim them as yours, leaving your mark on there body, mind, heart, and there very soul. As you take them harder and harder, as sweat drips, and mouths scream. You crave this there ultimate surrender, there ecstasy knowing that you alone have done this, you alone have taking them to were the mind goes blank and instinct takes over. As they scream in ecstasy, and bliss.. smiling you follow.. for they have taken you too..