"Fire"Out of the darkness, he immerged, strong, confident, and boldly sensual, his hair flaming around his shoulders. We stood in a circle waiting for him, wanting him, needing him. We, from the Gutter, rose to meet him, chanting his name. He felt our heat burning his skin as he walked into the middle of our human circle. He showed no signs of fear, he felt loved and wanted.As he strode toward each of us, stopping to taste of lips, his eyes burning with passion. He knew not how this night would end but he was certain it would be filled with pleasure and pain. He grew stronger and bolder as he faced us one by one, reaching out to touch a breast, licking lips. The flames grew higher and higher within our circle of flesh.He stood in the center of us all, naked, his member swaying, almost dancing at us. He beckoned to us with his eyes to surround him, naked flesh hot, wet, and wanton. Each touching him with hands, fingers, lips and tongues. Devouring, being devoured, need burning us up inside.As our flames were fed, his name was whispered repeatedly, his seed exploding within each of us. He was satisfied within the Gutter flesh, breath calming, slowing, as the embers died, the Demon grew stronger…. “Kisses…until we meet again…my lovers many” he cried!