Dave2112
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Hunger – by Dave2112
I hunger for the hunt,
The chase...honing my senses and directing my focus
Her traps about, ready to spring
In my way.
I hunger for the challenge,
The push...the motivation to push back harder
My weapons ready, targeting
Closing in.
I hunger for the catch,
The take-down...the heat exchange from Captor to Caught
Enveloping, bearing down
Pressing in.
I hunger for the power,
Her power...wrested and released
Fought for, Taken
Becoming Mine.
I hunger for her submission,
Her place...and mine established and enforced
Male, Female
As it should be.
I hunger for the capture,
Her body...restrained and vulnerable
The walls down, torn usunder
Lying bare.
I hunger for the touch,
Her sounds...centering and exhilirating
Stimulus, reaction
By my hand.
I hunger for the pleading,
Her promises...of anything...everything
Just make it stop, and I'm yours
As She falls...
I hunger for her taste,
Her scent...the raw pheremones in the air
Devouring her, consuming her
She is mine.
I hunger for a mate,
Her body...Taken and molded
Invaded, pleasured...released
Flying free.
I hunger for another meal...
I hunger for another challenge...
I hunger for another chase...
Feed me.
I hunger for the hunt,
The chase...honing my senses and directing my focus
Her traps about, ready to spring
In my way.
I hunger for the challenge,
The push...the motivation to push back harder
My weapons ready, targeting
Closing in.
I hunger for the catch,
The take-down...the heat exchange from Captor to Caught
Enveloping, bearing down
Pressing in.
I hunger for the power,
Her power...wrested and released
Fought for, Taken
Becoming Mine.
I hunger for her submission,
Her place...and mine established and enforced
Male, Female
As it should be.
I hunger for the capture,
Her body...restrained and vulnerable
The walls down, torn usunder
Lying bare.
I hunger for the touch,
Her sounds...centering and exhilirating
Stimulus, reaction
By my hand.
I hunger for the pleading,
Her promises...of anything...everything
Just make it stop, and I'm yours
As She falls...
I hunger for her taste,
Her scent...the raw pheremones in the air
Devouring her, consuming her
She is mine.
I hunger for a mate,
Her body...Taken and molded
Invaded, pleasured...released
Flying free.
I hunger for another meal...
I hunger for another challenge...
I hunger for another chase...
Feed me.