Engulfed
in a blazing lustfire
ignited
by
pure thought
pure passion
Feeling it burning
and burning
On Fire,
The Beast rages
from within
Scent imprinted
lips locked
in a primal kiss
Taste of sweet fiery nectar
never enough
Flame lit tresses
course through
steel fingers delicately
the undulating hardness of cold
metal bone
against the searing touch of
her soft naked heat
Ferocity of desire
hardly dissipates
instead a roaring
bonfire of ecstasy
feeding a raw hunger
Plunging
deeper and deeper
into this inferno vortex
Guttural moans
reverberate
against
solid flesh of the moonlit Beast
Howling with wild bloodlust
Ravaging fast and furiously
into the hot molten abyss
Trails of ashen feathers
of a Flaming Bird
embedded
in the sweat and blood
of her Midnight Wolf
Drawn together
Compelling
Creatures
of True Passion
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