A Feast for the Dark, Moon Night..!!!

i stand over her..towering..one palm of mine and its solid grip is all it takes to pin her wrists to the cold, glass pane..

she writhes against my grip..her eyes like a school - girl's are trepid, expecting, anticipating, and scared - cluless...

smile- my smile twitches against my lips and stretches my chin..

she's naked like a baby..!!!

vulnerable, defenceless, helplessly spread up against the pane..

the rage is slowly building up inside me...

her toes are curling, but she cannot move, my 'thing' pierces against her soft stomach,

i slowly brush my bristled chin against her soft cheek, she shivers... i break into a smile again...

my grip tightens against her wrists ..her eyes are helpless... tortured now... begging me to let her go , but i won't

cos im having fun..hehehe

i gently draw my nails around her navel...and i can feel her breath catch and rise-up

my jaws r tightening and im smiling at her baby eyes, her big, beautiful. luscious, breasts are rising up all the way to my neck..i lean down on her...

oh my god that nipple of hers is brown, taut and almost angry that my mouth is not upon it;

the left one;

i blow cold air on that nipple, and and i can see that breast swell up like a beast thru her moan,

i suck on that soft, full nipple, hard..gently and then swallow that breast into my mouth making noises...im lost in that smell of her, in chocolate brown skin of her..and she is pushing against my body struggling to be free..i release my mouth from her ravaged breast now...and i raise my head to her face...as i release her arms from over her head...my dick is in full attention now.. and i can see her hunger in her eyes..ther's thread of spit from her areole to my lip..and i smile through my raspy breath...a feast for the dark moon night'!!!!