The feeling he got when
he finally seduced the mark for the night rang through him
The
primal urge feeling satisfied as he looked down and removed himself
from that mark
Satisfied that he finally quenched his thirst, he
rolled over in the bed and fell asleep
Not even saying a thank you
or good night to the mark for the night
He awoke the next
morning ready for another round, the mark only ready to please
The
urge that subsided last night, came back in full force and he was
soon raring to go
The mark cried out saying it was too rough for
his already tender being
He smiled a little and whispered sweet
nothings into the mark's ear
He only cared about
getting himself off, and nothing of the marks pain
He wanted a
good time and he wanted it at the expense of the mark
After all,
he could care less of other people, he only cared for himself
He
grunted and groaned thrusting deeper and harder
He could feel the mark
tighten up and that sent him over the edge
He came in his own
orgasm and his own bliss and collapsed on top of the mark
He
pulled out of the mark and rolled over onto the other side of the bed
from the mark
He didn't care when the mark gave him a kiss on the
lips and smiled that sweet smile of his
When the mark asked him
for his number he freely gave it to the mark
Knowing full well
that he had no intention of ever answering the mark's number
He
knew that deep down he'd end up hurting the mark
What the mark
didn't know though was that he didn't care about the marks feelings
After the mark left, he
continued to lie on his bed, enveloped in post coital bliss
He
lied there only reaching over to grab a cigarette and lit it lying
their in his post sex glow
The phone beeped and he knew exactly
who it was, the mark probably asking for a date
He chuckled a
little as he read the text message and replied that he was busy all
week
He smiled after that,
not giving a care to the world on what feeling hurt
He didn't care
that he moved from guy to guy not caring one bit of their feelings
All he wanted from any guy was sex and that's all he would ever
need
After all each guy he
took home was a mark on his bed board every night
To him this was all fun
and the sex amazing
To him, it was all a game
A/N This is my first anthology submission and I hope you guys enjoy it as much as I did writing it. I also want to thank Shadowgod for his guidance on this because without him, it wouldn't have been quite as good. As always I love feedback on what I write so shoot me an email: enigmaofshadow@hotmail.com
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