Bloody Kisses Cover Mga Nobela at Kwento

Feeling his strong arm wrap around me, his scent mixed with the scent of blood has the ache worsening "Uhm I-", he caresses my cheek and leans down "Not so confident are you" he whispers in my ear. He presses a kiss on my shoulder he looks back at me "Fuck I missed you" he groans. He tries to kiss me but I move my face to the side "Whose blood is this"I ask wiping away the blood on his cheek. A deep chuckle leaves his lips and he digs into his pockets taking out the cherry red lipstick I gave that lady. Taking it I look up at him in shock

I bite my lip harder, filling my mouth with blood. “Axel, kiss me,” I order him, and he looks at me, confused, but his eyes light up when he sees my bloody mouth. He puts his hand behind my neck, pulls me closer and kisses me eagerly. His tough evades my mouth, searching and sucking my blood. If Kane had not been lying on my lap on the verge of death, this could have been extremely arousing. “It’s working,” Axel says, pulling away. “I’m already feeling better.”

holding his jaw into place I begin biting into his lips feeling the blood go down my neck and his jaw he issues bites back kissing down the sides of my neck he sinks his teeth into rolling me onto the floor now he is on top of me he has my arms pinned to the floor thrusting into me hard and fast I begin to shout “ fuck this feels good I love you “ shocked by the words that came out of my mouth but I can’t stop I’ve let passion over come me Arron Burries his head into my chest fcking slower I feel him cum into me he never does not without a condom but I don’t even care I allow him to continue he slips out of me licking on my nipples sucking them applying bites here and there placing his fing

She was a complex bundle that makes riot inside me. I kissed every inch of her bare flesh that I could reach and sucked on her breásts, around her nîpples, knowing full well there will be red marks all over her besides the lashes that covered her. I licked one in particular that was bright red against her soft olive toned skin and she let out a soft cry. I kissed her then, swallowing her cry. The kiss was sloppy and filthy and slow, but who fûcking cares when it felt so good.

His breath is hot and ragged. "Are you okay?" he demands. I stare at him. Blood is dripping from his chin onto my cheek. His hands are covered in....in things I don't want to think about. And he's asking if I'm okay. "You're bleeding," I whisper. "I asked you a question." "I'm fine." The words come out automatic. Numb. "I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm...." He kisses me. It's not gentle. It's not romantic. It's desperate and violent and his teeth scrape my lower lip and I taste blood....his blood, my blood, I don't know.

I scream at the top of my lungs. He finally gets to where I am. "Why are you crying again?" he asks, wiping my tears. I hadn't even notice I was crying again. "Do you like the taste of my blood in your mouth?" he asks running his thumb across my lips. Before I can answer he pulls me closer, removing his thumb and replacing it with his lips. The kiss is hot and messy and quite literally bloody. I come to my senses and push him away. "I was just trying to clean you up a bit," he says wiping the blood that is now on his lips.

Bloody. His lips were hard and demanding. I tasted the salt of his sweat and the faint copper of his blood. His injured hand cupped my face. More blood smeared across my cheek. I gasped into his mouth. He took the chance and deepened the kiss. His tongue pushed in, claiming, hungry. It wasn’t gentle. It was desperate. Angry. Needy.

Ahn Hana trembles when his lips brush against her skin. However, she keeps her eyes close. He showers her with ravenous kisses, biting and nibbling softly -- and sometimes, hard. The blood doesn't disturb him. Instead, he finds her more captivating this way. He sucks on the curve of her neck, grazing his lips on her collarbone. He bites her shoulder, leaving a mark. Her blood fills his mouth as he swipes his tongue on the bite mark.

He looked back up and I noticed his eyes were the perfect reflection of lust and were so dark you could mistake them for black. He wasted no time when he crushed his lips to mine and pulled me even closer as he deepened the kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck and run my hand from the base of his neck moving upwards. I felt him shiver and then groan as he moved me even closer. I tilted my head back when I needed some air which allowed him to nibble on my neck and his other hand to go exploring just like at the picnic. "Cole." I whispered.

“Please be mine tonight.” Jay continued the action, capturing Ruby's lips, which were slightly parted. The Queen welcomed the hot game. The blood of the two monsters rippled violently. The bloodthirsty hunter waits for his prey to give up, while the girl of the hot blood takes over the game. Ruby deepened the kiss, delaying Jay's movement down her neck, and launched her original intention, sinking her fangs.