” Melissa eased what was left of it down her arms and let it slip down her body and fall around her ankles.Desire admired Melissa’s firm shoulders, such seductive muscle tone, her deeply curved back and oh, those fine round cheeks. Perfection! And they could not age; the way they are now is eternal. Desire took a step forward. With her right hand she reached forward and placed the nail of her index finger on the nape of Melissa’s neck. Then she slowly drew the nail down Melissa’s spine, to the top of her buttocks. Melissa winced slightly as a wave of ecstatic pleasure came over her as she felt the specks of blood run down her spine.Desire stooped over and gradually licked and drank down her blood from the bottom to the top. The original gift Desire gave to Melissa was her blood and her undying love, and with it, immortality in the service of their divine Mistress. The giving and taking of their shared blood tonight was a simple act, further reinforcing the unbreakable bond that they. So he came to New York and made me come within two minutes of being in my bed. His tongue was brave and confident. “Do you always come so quickly?” he queried. “Does it always take you so long?” He looked at me quizzically. “Two minutes,” he said. “Two months,” I said. He ignored me. “I like your breasts. You have beautiful breasts.” My breasts and my shoes. It was like that with him. Parts. We made love. We lay awake and talked about life. “Have you had women all over the world?” I asked. He said an Afghan woman had come into his room in the middle of the night and risked being stoned to death. I imagined him with her. I wondered if Afghan women shaved their legs. We slept for an hour and woke simultaneously and came into each other’s arms, experienced the divine. “It’s strange,” he said. “What?” “It feels right.” I fell in love. Over breakfast the next morning he told me about a man in Kosovo who had his ear cut off and fed to a dog. Then he had to go. He was in a hurry. He had.
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