Your teeth running against my inner thigh,
My cunt, my labia, my clit.
Biting, sometimes gentle, mostly fucking hard.
Confusing me, catching me off guard.
Your fingernails scraping where your teeth had been.
Bite marks and scratches that form beautiful welts, as a reminder for me.
A distinct reminder that hurts for days,
Pain that hurts in a beautiful way.
The pain that lingers when I daydream,
And subconsciously touch myself,
As I replay what you did and I crave to happen again.
Marks that leave physical and psychological impact,
Designed to MAKE ME remember WHO I FUCKING BELONG TO.