I want to be under your skin, crawl through your flesh, slide down the length of your veins and tease the walls of your arteries with my tongue. I want our bones to calcify and fuse, our sinew to knot together and our souls to merge. 

I want to swim in the tide that is your loving blood, to drink the unborn life that slumbers in your seed, see me through your eyes and see what you see in me. 

I want to taste myself on your tongue, feel my wetness rubbed between your fingers and my juices slicken your lips. I want to feel the warm mound of my breast in your hand, know how you feel when you are inside my heat and the exquisite spasming of my loins on your erupting manhood. I want to feel your fingers and your lips and your tongue work their magic on me. 

I want to feel the beating of your heart, to kiss it with my parched lips, feel it quiver beneath my touch and see it swell under the weight of the passion you hold for me inside. I want to bite down on the sinew of your life, consume the loving muscle that is mine and mine alone. I want to drink from your bleeding heart the love that you hold for me, and feast upon the dark desires which reside there. 

I want to feel what you feel as I take your length in my mouth, slicken you with my hot, running saliva. I want to feel it as you feel it when I run my ravenous tongue around the tip of your engorged cock. I want to feel the crushing waves of ecstasy as you thrust down my throat. I want to know what it feels like when you come screaming my name and pulling hard on my hair, what it's like to bask in the afterglow of your devastating climax. 

I want to feel the pain I give you as I cut through your perfect skin with my keen, flashing blade. I want to feel what you feel as your rosy rush escapes from under your skin, feel it as I suck on your torn flesh and feel the rush of your adrenaline as it courses through your veins. 

I want to feel the raking scratch of my nails as I drag them down your back. I want to feel the divine agony of my bite at your throat. I want to hear myself gasping your name in your ear, feel the tightening grip of my thighs around you as I force you deeper and deeper. 

I want to feel the blows of my violence as you feel them, the sting of my sarcasm, the force of my wrath, the joy in my wit and the delight in your laughter. 

I want to know how it feels to hold me, to entwine your fingers with my hair, caress my face, to know my pain as you see it and feel it and to hear me bleed emotion from my dark eyes. 

I need to know how it feels to desire me, to want me, to need me and to own me. I need to know how it feels to possess me and reject me, to love me and to hate me. 

I want to know what it feels like when you feel. 

I want to be inside you. 

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