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I use these sweet-bitter pains to forget the horrors of this evening. Our lips duel, drawing blood and getting swollen. Dima grunts when we both taste the coppery taste of blood. I hold his shirt as he hauls up my legs and flushes me against the sturdy glass window, caging my legs at his waist. I moan as his bulging cock presses against my core. The only thing restraining a swift penetration is our clothes. I gasp as I kiss him with equal parts violence and love. He kisses me as his possession, unleashing his sadistic part. Our saliva melds with our blood.

I instantly swung my head to where the voice came from, and there, a pair of golden orbs shone through the darkness, and in the midst of the dark waters, something gold glistened as if an ichor had spilled in the water. I held my breath as the golden view became enlarged in my vision. Now that I looked closely, I could say that he was the most handsome man I have ever seen. His wet, long, blond hair smoothed perfectly on his tanned, muscular shoulders. His aureate eyes screamed authority and power as if declaring the gods' favor. He has thick eyebrows that look curly on the tips, a pointed nose, naturally pinkish luscious lips, and a hot, chiseled jawline. I gulped when my eyes scanned lower

“How would you... Oh. OH!” “Exactly. If I kissed you exactly like that, we would have raised more than eyebrows. But then I haven’t had the time to ask you, so here we are.” Vivi blushed as she realized the situation. This smug bastard is going to get a free kiss from her and he is waiting for her to decide. It was like she was begging him, too. She narrowed her eyes at him. “Quick, they are getting suspicious.” Leo looked her directly in the eyes and smiled that irritating smile of his.

“Thanks, but no thanks. I prefer the smell of fresh air lately. Could you free up your schedule for my birthday? I have some activities in mind, and I want you to join me.” He nodded, his voice full of affection. “Of course. Whatever you say, darling.” That night, I tossed and turned in bed. Victor’s arm was tightly wrapped around me. When I carefully tried to break free, something fell from his pocket and rolled onto the carpet. I picked it up. It was a lipstick. It had a black shell with embossed gold edges, and it was a bright red that I was very familiar with. It was Summer’s favorite color. Countless people had asked her where she bought that color, but she just smiled and said it was h

This is not Jacob but a beast in Jacob’s skin. I try to pry my hand off his grip, but he digs his nails into me. It’s fucking hurts, and my head spins when I see blood start to flow from it, and I’m even more shocked when he slams me against the lockers and kisses my lips. What the fuck… ‘Mate… Only mine…’ he groans against my neck, and I squeeze my eyes shut when I see people start taking pictures. However, just as I feel him lick my neck and is about to leave a love bite…

B opened her thighs and pressed his arousal against her flower hole that was still soaked in her love juice. “Ah~!” K screamed as B.B penetrated with one thrust, her nails embedded in his skin leaving some bloody trails. J quickly covered her mouth with his kiss for another hot and scotching kiss. Seeing her distracted with J’s kiss B.B began to move his hips forward getting sucked each time he pressed against her insides. He grabbed her buttocks as he rammed himself inside her, her moans were still spilling even though J was kissing her.

I try to kiss her, but she resists for one brutal second. “You’re gonna kill me, like those other girls,” she whimpers. I take her by the chin again and try kissing her again. She doesn’t resist this time, she kisses me back hard, passionate and devouring. She bites my lip, hard enough to draw blood. I groan, grinding against her, as my cock presses through her lace and through her thighs. When I pull back, blood smears her mouth like war paint. She licks it off slowly. “How do you do it, I don’t know…” she whispers.

Closing the last bit of space between us his mouth crashes onto mine. His lips are demanding not giving me any choice but to kiss him back. On instinct I open for him and Ryder doesn't hesitate. Our tongues battle for dominance. Ryder claims me with one single kiss. Something cold latches onto my wrist snapping me out of the lust filled haze his mouth put me in. Realisation dawns on me. With a growl I catch his bottom lip with my teeth and bite down hard drawing blood. Almost lazily Ryder retreats. His tongue darts out to taste the blood gathering on his lip.

The taste of blood mixed between us, but he didn’t stop. Then, in a blur of movement, he pushed me onto the bed without breaking the kiss. His body hovered over me, caging me in as his lips continued their relentless assault. He sucked and bit, as if trying to consume me, to take every ounce of resistance i had left. His tongue invaded my mouth, exploring, conquering, not leaving a single inch untouched. Tears pricked at my eyes, my hands weakly pressing against his chest in a silent plea for him to stop. But Damien—or rather, Zyros—had no intention of stopping.

But apparently he had already seen me because he was shouting across the gas station, "You're the gir from yesterdayl!" Luckily no one else was there. Embarrassed, I covered my face with my hand. "Really great welcome!" I said sarcastically and stepped to the cash register. "Yes, I would have called your name, but unfortunately I don't know it." Now he looked at me with puppy eyes, as if to say: Can you please tell me your name? "My name is Morgan and you are?" I gave in. "Blake." He smiled and then looked away, embarrassed. "Um, oh yes, sorry that I just kissed you like that yesterday. It was kind of an impulse reaction," he tried to justify himself.