Biting Kiss Poem by Caroline Bulleck

I run inside, lock the door.
Clutching you close to my chest,
No one will interrupt us evermore.
Not wasting time, I get undressed.
While letting the bath fill to the top
I run my fingers over your edges and stop
Your teasing just before you enter my skin
Finally, bath ready, we get in
I drag your blade across my breasts,
Already impatient, wanting more,
I feel your teeth snag my flesh
I gasp. Pleasure shoots to my core
Gazing upon the lovely red string of pearls
I run my wet fingers through them and make swirls
You adorn my arms and legs with even more beautiful beads
I moan at your stinging touch, how you always fulfill my needs
The water is made pink by our ecstasy,
The heady scent of iron wafts in the steam,
I practically beg to have you inside of me
The way you tilt in the light, your seductive gleam,
You bury yourself in me. Your biting kiss
Makes me cry out. I whimper in bliss
You're the most amazing way to forever let go
Bringing me the ultimate climax, this crimson flow.