On The Prowl

I SLINK DOWN THE HALLS, LIKE A PANTHER.
RESTLESSLY. EXPECTANTLY. UNSETTLED. UNSATISFIED.
LOOKING FOR PREY. A VICTIM. MEAT.
MY BODY MOVES GRACEFULLY BUT WITH DEFINITE PURPOSE.

MY EYES DART FROM SIDE TO SIDE
WATCHING FOR MOVEMENT. WAITING. READY TO POUNCE.
MY BODY HAS NEEDS AND I MUST FULFILL THEM.
SOON. SHORTLY. NOW.

I POSE WITH CATLIKE ELEGANCE
MY BODY PRIMED WITH UNRESOLVED NEED.
EYES WIDEN. HANDS CLENCH. BODY QUIVERS.
MY BREATHING IS SHALLOW AS I EMBRACE THE ANTICIPATION.

MY TARGET SELECTED, I MOVE WITH SPEED, FOR I AM NEEDY.
MY MOUTH SLOWLY SMILES THAT KNOWING GRIN.
AS I PASS YOU, OUR EYES MEET. MY TONGUE LICKS MY LIPS.
YOU TURN AND FOLLOW, AS IF IN A TRANCE.

AS I LURE YOU TO MY ROOM, THE DESIRE BUILDS.
WITH WILD ABANDON, I TAKE YOU INSIDE ME.
FEEL THE ENEGRY. THE SENSATIONS. THE MOVEMENT.
BREATH QUICKENS. EYES LOCK. BODIES ROCK.

WE MATE AS THE FIRE AND INTENSITY BUILD, NEEDING RELEASE.
TWO WILD ANIMALS FILLED WITH PLEASURE. WITH PAIN.
AS MY NAILS RAKE YOUR BACK AND MY SCREAMS FILL THE AIR
I BECOME SATISFIED. SATED. ENGORGED. REPLETE.