Lost

He growled in my ear.

I held the sound, cupped myself to it as best I could with a frantic beat of my heart. 

Curled around his untamed-unleashed. I welcomed him. 

His teeth sank past skin and anchored into my feminine, clenching my every muscle, surging through every nerve ending.

I was the goddess doe brought to ground, dragged through the mud, over rocks, scrapped red by his hunt.

He was the beast just at the edge of bone break violence, thrusting me into passion released.

There I forgot grace

But touched salvation 

Forgot my position 

But found place.

Pinned, mounted and resurrected.