This Bites Novels & Stories

He was busy arguing with a god that doesn’t show up to deals like his. When he bit me the second time—lower, near the collarbone, a savage drag and shake like a dog with a rope—the world went white and returned differently. Sound dulled. Edges sharpened. I tasted metal and something bitter-sweet I didn’t have a word for. The bite throbbed and throbbed, a tide that didn’t care what it drowned. I thought of Remy’s hand at the back of my neck, the way his yes felt, the way his no had made me safer, and I forced myself to breathe like Todd taught me, in through my nose, out through my mouth, like a swimmer who knows the shore is real even when the horizon lies.

He smirked at the sight of those wild love bite marks, it's quite brutal to see, since some turn black and blue, spreading to its body like a disease, yes a disease cause by a naughty mouth. But some are still freshly made red, his eyes continue to trail up to his neck, and it's much redder there, like it has been bitten in multiple times in different direction and every bite overlapped from old to new, and no skin of his neck was spare from those awful lusty bite. It's full of bites that he can't help but wonder who's the animal that devour this pitiable slender neck, he reached his hand to touched it. And sure he felt its hot temperature, this person sleeping beside him was real?

My mouth biting down on her nipple as she screams. “That Master.” The only words she could manage. My teeth biting down harder against her breasts, slowly moving down her body I keep biting watching as she screams. My hands push her legs apart, and moving the toy away I gently kiss her sex, my tongue gliding over her sex hearing her moans. My mouth bites her thigh watching as she crumbles and cries, I keep going, my mouth going back to her sex and gently teasing her then back to her thigh and biting. “Bite me, Master, bite me everywhere.” Her words are an order, I don’t take orders but this is her time and I will, my teeth gently biting her clit watching her moan.

He explained. “I see.” She exclaimed and for a while, she seemed to be thinking about something. She finally said, “Will it hurt me if you bite me?” He raised a brow in question, “Do you want me to bite you?” Her face flushed as she answered, “I was just curious.” “Well, I've never tried it but I don't think it would hurt you. I'll just be pleasuring you, I'm not biting to kill.” She sat up, and stared at him for a long time, before saying, “Bite me!”

He groaned, pushing her upwards as she still laid on him while his lips were buried into her bosoms, letting his tongue ravage her body. She still wasn't enough, and she still didn't have enough of him. There was a Sweetness in his neck, and when she buried her lips in his neck, he licked it with her tongue. He moaned, whispering to her, "Bite me.!" She stopped. It was as though she didn't hear his words right and she looked straight into his eyes, her face squeezed in confusion as she asked him, "What?". "You heard me..! Bite me!", He said again. It as first started up as a reflex from the sweetness if had embrace and moves, and when he had to think about it again, he felt as though it was

I said anger clearly evident in my voice. He smirked and all of a sudden tilted my head to the side and bit me where the neck and shoulder meets. I screamed in pain. It hurts like hell. He shut my mouth with the hand he was tilting my head with. Does this guy have some sort of biting fantasy? It did not hurt like a human bite though. It felt like multiple canines were piercing in my skin. I can feel blood sliding down, but he did not let go. What is he? Some sort of human with a set of canines? If that’s true, I would like to stay away from him but won’t let go. I got to run the moment he lets go. No way in the hell am I dying from rabies.

" I bite the inside of my cheek nervously, trying once more to reach Sinclair through the bond, but i can't seem to reach him. How much longer can I stall for? Talking is getting tiring because my eyes are starting to grow as heavy as my limbs. Eliana pulls a seat over to my bedside, and she leans back, kicking her foot on the iron frame. "For a second, I'll let myself believe you aren't just trying to mislead me. Tell me about this 'bite' and how it is done." "You wouldn't understand it even if I explained it to you like an infant. It isn't just a bite. It is an exchange. A simple bite is merely an injury that can be treated with antibiotics and whatever you humans use. But The Bite, it is

He takes a sharp breath and I think I imagine his cock jerk. He leans in. I can feel his hairs brush my cheek, hear his ragged breath near my ear. If I was insane, I could tilt my head and kiss him. “Ask me,” he whispers, his hand coming to gently rest on my throat, “I could kill you now, put you out of your misery. Just be a good girl and ask.” My heart stutters. The fire in my blood whooshes through my ears, insisting I fight back. Without thinking, I listen. I lean up and, as hard as I can, bite Axel’s arm. The world bursts in light.

“But you’re safe here.” “Yeah,” I agree. “Totally safe. There are definitely no really old or powerful vampires on this street.” Binx meows and winds around my ankles. The other moms look at him curiously. “Is that a stray?” the conservative mom asks. “No, he’s mine.” I cross my arms, nonchalantly tugging at one of the sleeves on Lucas’s button-up shirt to cover the bite marks on my wrist. Binx sits right in front of me, flicking his tail back and forth.

She moaned, biting her lips. "It's Bolt, Mate." Bolt corrected her with his name. “You taste so good, Mate.” Bolt muttered against her breast. He was kissing, sucking, licking, and biting them, driving his mate crazy. At the same time, Caroline noticed one of the differences between both her mate was Artemis was a gentle one, and Bolt was a horny and wild one. “Your pendant is disturbing me.” Bolt said when he was busy licking and leaving love bites on her neck. “Can I remove it?”