The scratches, the blood against his lips, on his tongue, her tightening around him. It's all far too much to not come. He thrusts in her through it, pulsing and coming hot and sticky inside her.
He gets close to collapsing on her, but he pulls out of her quickly, collapsing beside her on his back, his fingers trailing over her wound. "You really liked that, yeah? The blood?"
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Date: 2016-12-06 04:58 am (UTC)He gets close to collapsing on her, but he pulls out of her quickly, collapsing beside her on his back, his fingers trailing over her wound. "You really liked that, yeah? The blood?"