This Bites Ao3 Novels & Stories

“Not of my patients! Not when they’re already freaked out!” “Get away from me!” Rose snarls, smacking my hand away and baring her teeth, her fangs starting to extend Anger swells in me, vivid and bright, and for the first time in my life, I wish I had fangs of my own. But not to extend – to fucking bite her with. “Those are vulnerable people!” I growl, pointing over at the small fire. “And you’re out here taking pictures of them for your own damned greedy article or whatever it is you’re doing out here –“

A small, sharp bite. “Fuck, Preppy.” I suppress a gasp—and maybe a smile. “What was that for?” “I’m testing your kink. Odaxelagnia.” I grin at the warmth spreading through my skin. “What the hell does that even mean?” “A fetish kink for biting.” He shrugs, smug now. “Fuck. Never heard of that before,” I laugh. “Yeah, yeah.” He leans up, glassy-eyed, a goofy, sweet smile playing on his lips. “Good areas to bite—arms, calves, thighs, butt, and the back. Avoid the spine.”

“Beth.” My toes curled, and my pussy throbbed. No one had ever called my name in that manner. I was no longer in control as he kissed a path to my neck. His teeth grazed me first, then a shot of pain flashed through that spot. I shoved him, and my hand went to the stinging spot on my neck. “Did you just bite me?” I asked. I touched something warm. My blood. “Jesus, you bit me.” “Sorry. Weird fetish of mine.”

biting them each then returning to her mouth. The feeling of extreme pleasure was coursing through my mind and body as I felt her warm wet center begin to squeeze my hard shaft. I knew it wouldn’t be long until she screamed my name. I pressed her clit with my thumb and began rubbing circles demanding Syndel to cum for me. I thrust into her as deep as I could go and felt her convulse as she orgasmed over and over screaming my name. Her body burst into beautiful red flames that consumed us and felt so good dancing on my already branded skin. Then my lovely mate did the one thing I love the most. She leaned up and bit my chest and sent me over the edge releasing stream after stream of my seed

He orders. My teeth elongate I open my mouth wide and bite down on his neck, making him mine all over again, I can feel myself pulse around his cock, as it thickens inside me just as I reach my own orgasm, he bites my neck making me his again I scream against his flesh, he cums hard and fast inside my, biting down even harder than the first time he marked me, another orgasm takes over milking him for all he's worth. Even with my eyes closed, I see white spots.

“Hold me. And if it gets too painful, feel free to bite down.” I hiccuped. “You… want me to bite you?” “Why do you keep repeating everything I say?” “I’m not!” I shot at him, “It’s just, who in the their right senses would want to be bitten? That’s just… Barberic.” He tilted his head, “It might come as a shock to you, Sunshine. That some people actually enjoy getting bitten while they are being fucked senseless. ” “W-what?” “You heard me.”

It's been a while have been in the intimacy game but I was ready to put out my A game! "As soon as you get those goddamn panties off, I’m gonna prove you wrong, darling"He growls. I push the panties past my hips. They slither down my legs and pool around my ankles. Callum takes one long, silent look at me from head to toe, his gaze blistering then drops to his knees, grabs my ass, pulls me into his face, and bites me right between my legs. It’s not a hard bite. It was a hot wet loving love bite. My entire body shudders. I’ve never been this aroused this quickly in my life.

Ava He leaned in, teeth sinking into the side of my neck hard. Not a love bite. A fucking bite. I screamed quiet but sharp and he sucked the skin between his teeth, biting down again while his hips kept pistoning. Pain bloomed hot and bright, mixing with the stretch of his cock, and I came alive under him moaning louder, hips bucking up to meet every thrust. “God yes fuck….” The words tumbled out messy, half-sobs, half-pleas.

Forever. My canines sank into her shoulder, tearing through the flawless skin. Screaming my name, bucking against my hips, milking my cock with her orgasm. Her blood filled my mouth, the metallic tasted like nectar on my tongue. My venom spread from the bite into her veins. She was mine. All mine. ***

Almost. ******** That night I was plagued by visions of lifeless, brown eyes, staring at me, filled with accusation. It didn’t matter how many times Max and Jonas told me it wasn’t my fault, in my heart, I knew it was. The girl, Ginny, must have been so scared, terrified. I knew that kind of fear. They said that she’d been tortured and bitten. What neither of them could ever truly understand, being born wolves, was that the bite itself, was torture; pure, unadulterated pain.