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I didn't wait at all. My wordless hunger could not suppress itself. I flew at her to have it be that I was inside her just then, feeling as she did, as if I were her little lap dog teased mad by lusts to jump at her face so fiercely. After all I kissed her, full-lipped across the table. I pressed her face into mine as if we might become each other. There was blood that passed between our lips from the crush. I bit straight into her ugly lips glazed and painted till blood flowed down my throat.