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I miss being able to bite deep into someone's flesh and be thanked for it. I mean, I can go without, but I used to love it so. A nibble here, a bite there, a few bite marks, the occasional borderline almost scar of a bite mark, the taste of blood. Biting is a deeper expression of your lust than kissing I feel, because you can only kiss so hard. But a bite, It can be soft and massaging in a sense, hard and fierce, or simply a vicious assault on a particular area, and in an instant. Your mouth gently exploring your partner's body is a wonderful way to get out repressions whether it be anger or simply playful exhuberance. Given that I have rather sharp teeth, Ive learned control to a degree and to be honest it's quite fun to know that with just a slight bit more pressure I can turn blinding pleasure into searing pain. Also there's just something fun about knowing that if you were to clamp your jaws shut, the splash of blood, and a few minutes would be all the other person has before a rather painful death. It's a sense of power that's simply thrilling, and on the other hand it's so nice to feel the texture of skin sliding over your tongue as you engulf it slowly. ...I think Ive tarried too long this series wont be longer than a paragraph. Next time, Asphyxsia.