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Sexual encounters! 18 and up! Fiction or non fiction
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Poethetic

Prey - Predator

-Prey-

I felt your eyes on me across the room

Like your breath against my neck.

I like feeling that I am your prey

Perceiving you'll catch me if I ran

Knowing there's no escaping you

That my body belongs to you

And that you'll do with it

whatever it is that pleases you.

I like being your prey

Feeling my legs tremble in expectation of you

I like being your prey

Even if it hurts

Even if it scars

Even if you eat me

Even if you kill me

I like being your prey.

-Predator-

Static

maybe if I play dead

he'll let me go.

I felt his hand going down my back

"Stay still. Hold your breath.

Don't allow a single hair to move."

It is difficult pretending

my body isn't contorting of pleasure

with your mouth moving up my open legs.

The game is over.

Time to kill or be killed.

I turned around

hand around his neck.

It is impossible not to salivate at your sight

something inside me starts savouring you.

It will drive me insane once you start gasping.

How exquisite the sound of my name between your moans.

Fuck good manners

I want to mince you with my bare hands

I want your juices dripping out of my mouth.

Let me tear the pieces with my teeth

You, my favourite dish.

Oh love,

don't play victim here

you thought I was the prey

but I've always been the predator.