The Predatory Encounter

Your fingers dance along my skin Kneading and caressing sensually Sliding and gliding like never before Building a symphony cresting so high

I'm that little deer, hunted and caught In the most delicious of ways Snared in a trap of passionate bliss Surrendering, as you gobble me whole

Your predatory swagger, as you pounce Your hunger spirred by my scent Yes, Baby, eat me up Taste and lick every little cervice I'm transfixed as you conquer Leaving little doubt you enjoy the meal

And when you've fed that primal need Your fingers guided to your mouth Drenched digits slowly sucked clean Savoring, and salivating Ready for dessert