All night upon mine heart
I felt his warm heart beat
His lips crushed against mine in a scolding dance
The dark stubble around his lips scratching and scraping against my soft skin
I bit down on his bottom lips
Nearly drawing out blood
He lurched away from my mouth and gripped me hard by the jaw
The metal of his rings cold against my burning flesh
He held my head in place
Scolding me with his eyes
His tongue traced the red swell on his lips
He was a fine distraction
A hand that makes my body sings...
©angelic
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