He had her just where
he wanted her
Naked and helpless
Her lips were quivering
He could smell her fear
It smelled like “prey”
He could smell himself
He smelled like “lust”
Stunk like sin!
But he didn’t care
He saw her lying on the
floor
She was begging
Begging for freedom
Her words were quiet
and weak
His punches and blows
had weakened her
His kicks had paralyzed
her
Her full lips were now
bruised
Well, he didn’t need
them!
He looked at her
swollen eyes
She was crying but he
felt no mercy
He had one mission
He had one goal
To devour and be
satisfied
He was the predator
And she was the perfect
prey
As he unbuckled his
pants to fulfill his lust
He felt a blow from
behind…HIS HEAD!!!
He froze!
He felt the heat spread
from his head
Right down to his toes
Something warm trickled
down his back
And, just before the
pain enveloped his entire being
He blacked out!
By
Sylvia Chika
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