growling, oh the snarl

you
come up behind me
your arms wrap around me
you squeeze
a little too tight
your hands clutch my breast
tight and hard with a slight kneading as
you bite my shoulder, my neck
you growl
low
a feeding beast
and i moan
wet from the sound of you
the touch of you
your hungry mouth

you bite my fiery wing
you pull them back
pinning me

then you enter
biting down on my shoulder
squeezing harder on my breast
growling

and i scream

it hurts
but it doesn't hurt
you are in control
but you are completely out of control
and i am not afraid

i am

consumed