An Animal Hunger

Heart beats quickened, warm went warmer, cold turned searing
as a first kiss turned devilishly unnerving.
In the joining of two well muscled thighs,
a coil tightened with such force only an animal hunger could release.

And this coil was weeping for a ravaging release. To be thrown open
at the thrusts of pure pounding ecstasy.
To be bound and lashed by love
in it's most ragged form.

Reviews

[Ruth]

There are times for nurture and times for primal lol Intense work...enjoyed x

[Sami Khalil]

"To be bound and lashed by love
in it's most ragged form. "

A nice write...I like the ending too...:)

[Chris]

sometimes heat doesn't wait for quenching... it demands Take Me Now.