Biting Synonym Novels & Stories

I cried out, the sound bouncing off the tiles, my nails scratching at the mirror as he started pounding me relentlessly. His hips slapped against my ass with each powerful thrust, the rhythm brutal and unyielding, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to bruise. "Fuck, sis, this cunt's still loose from this morning—sloppy and greedy, milking me like a vice," he groaned, leaning forward to sink his teeth into my shoulder through my sweater, biting down hard in a love bite that sent jolts of pain-pleasure straight to my core. I yelped, arching into the bite, feeling the mark he'd leave—a secret claim under my clothes. "You love being my fucktoy, don't you? Say it louder—let anyone outside hea

What are you looking at? He grinned, almost as if he had read her mind. For a moment, time seemed to stop as they stared at each other. Maya took note of the sharp teeth. Nothing like an incubus’s. She’d been with Evan for years, and though he’d always hidden his from her, she’d caught glimpses of them a few times. She’d merely thought it was all part of her imagination. Incubi did have fangs, just nothing quite as sharp as those. The middle-like canines that could easily pierce through the hardest flesh, tearing out muscles and arteries with ease.

"Kieran, what does bite compatibility mean?” My stomach drops.

The bitterness in his heart grew as he clenched his jaw. “Idiot,” he growled again, grinding his teeth.

I want something to hurt that is not the ache between my legs or the bruise forming on my neck where his teeth sank in. What did I do? The question circles my brain like a trapped bird, beating its wings against the inside of my skull. What did I do? What did I let him do? I press my fingers to the bite. It throbs. It burns. It feels nothing like the cheap blockers I scrub into my glands every morning. It feels permanent. It feels like a brand. Someone has marked me—claimed me—and I do not even know his name.

She kissed the sore on my back and it stung as she bit into my skin. “Love bite.” She whispered. “Fuck off.” “Oh I won’t. I bet your brother would love to see you alive.” “Don’t you dare!”

The table even began to shake with the vibration her anger was generating. And suddenly, with an animalistic snarl, she lunged across the table and knocked the tray aside as she tackled the woman to the ground. She didn’t punch her. Or even slap her. She bit. Her teeth sank deep into the woman’s arm, ripping into flesh with fury. The woman screamed in pain, thrashing beneath her, but Sophia didn’t stop or let go of the pound of flesh. Instead, she bit harder, the taste of copper filling her mouth. She herself was now turning into one of them.

Licking and biting her skin, punishing her for not answering him while at the same time smashing his own lips on hers and stopping her from saying anything. As his tongue reached to the bones on the side of her neck, his kisses turned into bites of a hungry dog that enjoyed chewing down on every inch of skin that it could find on its way. "I f*****g don't like to be teased!" He growled while kissing and biting on the skin of her neck harshly. "Now you better f*****g enjoy what you deserve."

“Now do you know who I am?” “Ah… it hurts!” It hurt so much that her body jolted, and she was immediately annoyed. She held the man’s face, raised her head, and bit his lips hard! This was called a tooth for a tooth! Simon felt the smell of blood. This woman was so ruthless, biting him so hard until he bled! “Let's see if you still dare to bite me!” She snorted heavily and was just about to turn her head when he clasped the back of her neck and lowered his head to seal her lips fiercely!

A seductive smile curled over my teeth and my voice came out low and raspy. “I told you that if you didn’t stop biting that lip of yours, I was going to bite it for you. This is me keeping my word.”