I turn around to lock the door
In an instant
Clothes melt away vanishing from your frame
Flesh revealed
Giggling you flee from my animalistic lunge
Roaring in excitement
I give chase like a predator on the savannah
I tackle you to the floor
My own clothes a hinderance
I tear them from my body,
undressing is for humans
it is all teeth, biting and clawing
nails rend as you drag me to you
our mouths crash together
tasting tongues and lips
you urgently reach down and force me
into you
the soft collision as I nail you to the floor
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