His mesmerizing livid green eyes slowly drink me in, as the lips I've dreamed about having between my thighs in the long, agonizing nights are parted by his sinful tongue. He slowly slips his long, skillful fingers under my dress, getting close to where I ache the most. He places his dirty mouth next to my ear, his hot breath warming my neck, as his deep, raspy voice asks; "You're going to let me have a taste, won't you baby girl?"

Once he saw her, he craved her.

He had many pets, but she was his favorite. [On hold for a long while]

my songs of sadness **Trigger Warning**