Possessive to the point where you attack me
Claw my skin trying to reclaim what you never lost
Excited by the sweet sting of sweat and blood
I wrestle you down to the ground
Flip you over and shove my fingers into you
Soak them with your rage
Mount you and force my way in
Exalting in taking what’s mine
Calm you with my power
Soothe you with my seed
Your flowing nectar a sign of my victory
We smile at each other as we lick our wounds
