So Hungry

We started to kiss, but it was more of an attack as I remember never having my hands clamor so fast and surely. We then were tasting, as if it was some sort of vicious, animalistic race to see who could devour who first. I finally had to pull back; I had to breath, but he wouldn't let me. So I wouldn't let him, and grew even more hungry.

"I want to…- I’m going to fucking devour you.."
He bellowed, almost roughly as he then broke out of embrace, and began to move down.

"So hungry…"
Kiss after soft, slow dragging kiss, I felt my stomach flutter uncontrollably.
"Then eat."