me leaking crimson is enough to bring him to his knees. I have no choice but to pull my hand from between my legs, squeezing my eyes tightly at the pain of losing my orgasm. The moonlight catches the liquid coating my fingers and palm as I place it between us. He wraps a hand around my wrist, leading my fingers to my breasts, forcing me to swipe at the liquid trickling down my chest. Only when I’m coated in both my arousal and blood does he bring my fingers to his mouth, wrapping me in his warmth. Our eyes connect as he swirls his wet tongue around me, sucking at them. I rotate my hips against
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