
A touch as cold as winter night
Chills raced along my spine
Death’s breath wandering my body
Stilled in his otherworldly embrace
Slender fingers tracing every inch of my curves
Crimson eyes locked into mine
Kisses from pale lips
Of the undead himself
Frostbitten hands caress my mahogany cheeks
With an inescapable hunger
He devours my essence
Detached from life
Surrendering my will to be
On bruised knees by his feet
Consumed by a relentless wave of lust and despair
I am the embodiment of raw submission
A vessel of obedience
Satisfying desires beyond mortal comprehension
Bound by chains
Yoni drenched in sin
I am his personal release
About the Creator
K. Dominique
In my own world. 🖤


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