Red Lips Sipping On A White Claw Novels & Stories

Elias grabbed the back of Claire’s neck, shoving her face into the corpse as he whispered in frustration, “You will drink her until she is finished.” Claire could not resist his demand and did as she was told. Again, her mind clouded as she swallowed the blood with a newfound frenzy, spurred by Elias’ order. The pain she felt disappeared. The world around her melted away as she knew nothing but this moment. No thoughts, just pure instinct. And once she could no longer pull more blood from the body, she began to lick it off the floor in earnest, a guttural moan pouring out her throat. Elias growled and kicked her away with a hiss, “You are not an animal; do not act like one.”

And as my warm breath touched her skin Claire woke up. “ Mika..” she spoke with need, spreading her legs wider apart inviting me in. It turns me on so badly as I see up close her small pussy that had small thin lips, making it appear compact and tight. She was completely shaven. The lips were a lovely shade of pink, and surprisingly wet already. Gently, I brushed the lips with my thumb, pressing the juices out of it like from a ripe fruit. Claire whimpered beneath my touch. Unable to resist, I pressed my lips against her cunt tasting her precious jewel. I licked her sweet juices with my tongue and gave her long wet licks, my tongue sliding in the soft valley of her skin with no friction at

Lustful. As she promised to herself, she will keep her secrets no matter the costs. No matter what the costs are. Romaine was nearing climax when her vampiric sharp claws reached the very bone of his throat. Milky white substances flow from her and she unleashed a long, pleasured moan. As soon as she pulled out from him, she also pulled away her claws—and his flesh with it. She watched the man take his last breath and stared at the ripped throat that she was holding. Romaine licked it clean; until no traces of blood left on it.

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whispers Daisy and bites her lower lip. "I can help," says Magnus who takes her lower lip between his teeth and bites it for it to bleed. He makes a small cut on his thumb with the tip of the pen and smiles at Daisy. He runs his bleeding thumb on her bleeding lip and smears their blood over her lips. He pushes his bloody thumb into her mouth for her to suck. He was turned on by how Daisy closed her eyes and sucked his thumb like a lollipop. She opens her eyes when he pulls his thumb out. He moves his hand behind her neck and pulls her for a kiss. The kiss was urgent and demanding. The kiss was so intense, that Magnus could feel the warmth of her core on his thigh. She was turned on and now i

It was strange when he got this feeling from a total stranger. Havi looked at the woman in front of him. The woman's cheekbones reddened as her laughter cracked even more. As he couldn't resist his curiosity about whether the human in front of him was a real human or an angel that had sprung from his imagination, Havi stuck out his index finger to touch the woman's forehead. “Ah… a real human,” Havi mumbled half gawking. When he realized what his finger had just done, Havi withdrew his hand hastily. His face was flushed red, as red as a tomato.

Feeling a rush of pleasure as Alex agreed to my plan. He pulled me close, his eyes locked onto mine, and told me, "You're the most smart and mischievous woman I've ever seen, Leah. I love you like that." I felt a thrill run through me as he kissed me, his lips claiming mine in a possessive gesture. I wrapped my arms around him, deepening the kiss, feeling like I was on top of the world. As we broke apart for air, I smiled, feeling a sense of triumph. "I'm done taking crumbs from him," I said, my voice husky with emotion. "The Golden Claw pack is ours now. It's time we take what's rightfully ours."

Alright, this is fucked up. I shared a look with Imogen but sensed the woman looking my way. I looked at her. She extended her hand to me slowly. I stared at her red palm. I reluctantly placed my hand on hers. She closed her eyes and flinched like she did with Imogen. I shared a look with Imogen but looked back at the woman. She opened her eyes and looked at me. She scoffed slightly. "Hmm. The forbidden claws are around this one," she said, staring sternly at me.

She moved closer and closer until she was nose to nose with her reflection. There, from the red slit in the center of her blue irises, was a figure of a man who’s wearing a gray cloak. Behind him was the bright full moon, shadowing his face, but she could make out golden orbs the shape of a dancing flame. His pale lips curved into a smile, revealing white, sharp teeth. Folding the long sleeves of his cloak, he cut his skin with his bare nails. The moment his blood gushed out of the slit, the time moved slowly; an eerie shriek reverberated in the air around them until the blood dripped to a baby’s pale mouth.

, she whispered, leaning close to the smirking man, purposely arching her back towards Berrywhite who she knew she had caught his attention. “Take it easy white girl. You might be provoking a black mamba”, he husked as he passed her the drink. “I don't mind getting bitten”, she licked her lips, watching the man's eyes zero in on the action and the growing lust in his eyes. “Yeah I'm cutting you off now”, he laughed, watching her eyes fighting to stay open. The same time Klaudia felt a presence behind her and she just knew it had to be Berrywhite. Good.