[Her tongue tangles with his, hot and metallic, before she lifts her chin high enough to break the kiss. Her nails dig deeper, the scent of his blood sharp and different from her own as she breaks skin.
She wants. She needs.
So she'll take it.
Her left hand reaches across his face, palming his cheek to press the opposite into the sheets. She wants to lay claim to him the way he did her, in every way they know, so she strikes like viper, burying her mouth against his throat, inhaling deeply even as she rends his skin and clamps her mouth against that which flows in her wake.
She groans as it hits her tongue, so different from the taste of her own.
bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; NSFW
She wants. She needs.
So she'll take it.
Her left hand reaches across his face, palming his cheek to press the opposite into the sheets. She wants to lay claim to him the way he did her, in every way they know, so she strikes like viper, burying her mouth against his throat, inhaling deeply even as she rends his skin and clamps her mouth against that which flows in her wake.
She groans as it hits her tongue, so different from the taste of her own.
She missed it.]