Wishing to be watched,
by hungry eyes,
seeking solace,
for deeper needs.
To be devoured,
like a praline,
an easy bite,
for a hungry woman.
To feel lips,
surrounding me,
sucking me in,
teeth hidden inside.
Innocence lost,
to a divine,
to a delicious,
to a vixen.
Passion's prey,
turned co-predator,
by woman's teeth,
desiring skin.
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