[Poggio]

Once again he had been belittled to a puddle of moans while internal organs were being pounded into a sensual oblivion. He did not even have the voice to call to his dog. One speed bump and Galvin's head had fallen again drowning a scream, wide mouthed against the freckled flesh. Galvins pearly whites raked against the freckled flesh gnawing into a gathered clump near his shoulder joint.