The Night Of The Bite

It was a clear cool night that was full of hallucination, as I slept my body convulse to those unknown anticipations. This dark shroud descending upon me was complicating my dream’s revelations, that was the reason for my hesitations.

Then this raven hair beauty with cat eyes that had a red rose color hue! that was my clue, she stood before me emitting this steamy sense of vulnerability, I could sense her burning hostility, that was the end of my tranquility.

She glazed upon my nakedness as the wolf would the lamb there I am, she stripped me of the last of my inhibitions, it was the end of my transition. Slowly she advanced upon me while I laid on display, she would have me her way.

Gently she kissed me upon my forehead but nothing was said, still my legs spread! then she fed.



Published by Sandymancan

I'm a father, friend, and a family man, I believe in right and wrong, I understand the value of standing on your own. I have an iron will with a poet's heart, a belief in God is where it starts.

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