I was hot on the ass of this thing.
I was driving, fast,
chasing it, passing whatever tried slowing me down, ducking under yellow turning
red
lights, the window open, sniffing at the air, turn right, left, following nose, gut, asshole, all of it, catching glimpses- The Familiar Flash of Leg -the body crying here, turn here, and you turn, I turned
down a dead
end street.
And it was there, caught in headlights. I jumped from the car,
smiled my familiar
smile,
moved in close and got 2 fingers inside it. Then I brought my head down,
towards the chest, mouth open, then closing, suckling, suckling and typing.
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