The ground shakes. The mountains spit fire. My home is angry today. Good. It reminds me of my own heat. The burning deep inside my cunt that never goes away. The need to breed. To be filled. Today the fire is different. It makes me think. I remember finding you. The scent of your fear. The taste of your skin when I first bit your neck and made you mine. I wasn't gentle. I pinned you down, forced my cock into your tight ass, claimed you while you struggled. You are my greatest hunt. My perfect mate. My property. The memory makes my cunt ache. Come here. Let me remember it on your body.