Posted by Sanwey Beane on September 11, 2007 at 22:18:50:
The Collected Works of Sawney Beane: Volume #148
CONSUMED BY PASSION
by Sawney Beane
10 September 2005; 31 July 2007
232 words
DISTRIBUTION NOTICE and DISCLAIMER: Sawney Beane requests that any distribution of this work of fiction remain within the realm of social responsibility. This story is suitable neither for minors nor for the seeming majority of adults who have difficulty distinguishing fantasy from reality. If you are the type of person who might be swayed into doing something irrational by reading a work of fiction, the author respectfully requests that you decline to read further.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Sawney Beane, originally a native of Edinburgh, lived for twenty-five years in a cave on the coast of County Galloway, subsisting on the flesh of unfortunate travellers, roughly a thousand of them all told. He and his wife raised a large family of eight sons, six daughters, eighteen grandsons, and fourteen granddaughters. Eventually, the family was captured, and the whole lot was brutally and unjustifiably tortured and executed without trial. Since his death in the early 17th century, Beane has reformed his ways and now confines his atrocities to his literary endeavours.
WARNING: This story contains discussion of consensual gynophagia. If you find such things offensive, please steer clear; you have been warned.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: OK, I may be delusional here, but I have long been a proponent of allowing stories to determine for themselves when they are complete. I wrote this fragment two years ago intending to continue it at some point. As I was recently going back reviewing my fragments to try and complete as many as possible, it struck me that this story works just as it is, so I decided to leave it. Very brief but I found it striking, perhaps because it is a true story.
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After being apart for so many weeks, there was no way for us to keep our cool, so in a scant few minutes after I showed up on her doorstep, we had hugged and kissed our way into the bedroom and out of our clothes. In next to no time, I was on top of her staring into those hypnotic big brown eyes.
In addition to the fact that every inch of it is gorgeous, I love her body for the fact that so much of it is so very sensitive to my touch. And I soon found myself kissing the ridge of her jaw, running my lips along one side, across her chin, and down the other almost to her ear. She arched her back and tilted her head back with a sharp sexy intake of breath. I was just back to her chin when she suddenly tilted her head back to stare with wide eyes into mine.
"Are you going to just eat me all up?" she asked breathlessly.
My gaze remained steady as I continued to stare through her eyes and smile a slight devious smile. "Yes," I replied softly, "I am."
She stared back for another second before blinking her eyes and allowing the corners of her lips to rise in an almost imperceptible self-conscious smile. She nodded slowly and looked away from my eyes. It was permission.