Vampire's kiss

Leather straps,
sweetish penumbra

Torch blowing flames
on St. Andrew's cross

Spread eagle
eyes scrying the dark.

Tied, exposed, awaiting.
Trembling and ready.

Pale skin reflecting light,
cold sweat drops.

Silent steps approaching,
black cloack flutters in the dark.

A shade of grey in the hair,
a shimmer of lust in the eyes.

The captive struggling,
chains clanking.

Hot breath on cold sweat,
red lips moan.

Vampire's kiss
black cloak hiding the lust.

Red drops on her neck,
sweet kiss of blood.

Dark cape hides white drops,
sweet kiss of lust.

Content and drained she lies,
free from the ties.

The Dark Lord lies beside,
heavy breath, holding her.