Carnivorous

[purezero]

Bloody magnificent.

The feel of my teeth cutting away at flesh, still warm. The juices, the blood, trickle down my throat awaking carnal desires. And so I tear away pieces of meat from the tendons.

But my anticipation overtook me, and I am punished for my hastiness with a sharp pain as my fangs puncture the tissue of my lip. And I suck, hard, tasting the coppery flavor of myself on my tongue.

How foolish was I to jump into something so because of such strong urges.

But the pain fades away, a dull throbbing of my lower lip remain.

My tongue travels to the wound often.

And I continue to feast on something delicious.