Your hand slides down my face
Your other hand is grabbing my hip.
You pull me in closer to you.
As our skin tuches I feel the pleasure.
Sweat poors from your forhead.
I pull your hair as you scratch my back.
Your sharp nails diging into my back.
I scream as you tell me to be quiet
You fear they will hear.
I feel relieved now.
As we lay there in complete silence
I look at you.
We both lay there smilling in the pool of blood
We just made.