Insomnia by Kelly Brandsness


The vortex was blood red
Wanting …seeking…
Fear evolving into desire

She must not…she must
Devour and be devoured
No touching of her digits would satiate
Every instinct focused

She stepped in….widened eyes
Sudden breath on back of neck
Shivers down her spine
Hands grasping hips

His growl was deep
So close to inhuman
Clothes ripping
Sliding to the floor

Wet…so wet….
Tight …so tight
Trembling wanton heat
Cries into blackness

Streaming molten liquids
Shoulders lain upon stone
His tongue relentless
Her core deliciously replying

Floating and twisting and finally….

** follow Kelly on Twitter at @IrishKelly63



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