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The unsettling feeling was gone again, and I focused on his hands moving to my ass, gripping it tightly while his tongue continued to lick along my folds and play with my clit.

“Come,” he demanded, but I wasn’t quite there yet.

I looked down to see half of his face was now covered in my blood, and his eyes were filled with excitement as he pleasured me.

“I need more,” I told him, remembering how good his fingers felt inside of me.

And to my luck, he knew exactly what I wanted from him.

His right hand moved from my ass to my pussy, and with three fingers, he slid inside my tightness easily, thanks to the slippery blood and wetness.

The way he switched from sucking, nibbling, and then licking my clit created an intense pressure in my belly, ready to explode.

But while standing, it was harder than usual.

I tugged at his hair tighter, trying not to scream and beg him to hurry up, but he noticed I was struggling, and after one more push of his fingers inside of me, he got up and pulled me to the bed where he made me lay down on my back, my legs up in the air and my arms above my head again.

“Please,” I whispered, needing his hands and mouth on me again.

He knelt on the side of my bed between my legs and was right back where I needed him, with his tongue moving quickly and his fingers massaging the inside of my pussy.

To muffle my sounds, I turned my head toward my left arm and bit into it.

“Eyes on me, Ves,” he demanded, and as soon as our gazes met, I couldn’t hold back anymore.

My orgasm started to creep up on me from my toes, moving fast through my legs to my clit, and exploding into the rest of my body, making me freeze before my body started to shake intensely.

Fennec’s mouth was still on me, but he had moved his tongue to my hole where he was licking off all the blood flowing out of me.

It wasn’t much, but since I was clenching my pussy together tightly due to the orgasm, more blood came out than when I was relaxed.

He liked it, so I didn’t stop the waves from hitting me and letting him taste more of me.

“Beautiful. You taste like heaven,” he growled as he slowly moved back and stood up.

There wasn’t much time for me to stare at his body after he took off his sweatshirt, pants, and boxer briefs, but he leaned over me instead, kissing me and letting me taste what he had been tasting for the past few minutes.

He kissed me deeply, moving his tongue around mine before lifting his head and looking down at me.

“Open that mouth for me.”

I did, sticking my tongue out and knowing exactly what he was intending on doing.

I watched his jaw tense, and once he had accumulated enough spit, he let it drop into my mouth, telling me not to swallow shortly after.

He did it one more time, then he leaned in with his right hand cupping my jaw.

“Keep it open,” he demanded, and with my tongue still sticking out, he wrapped his lips around it and sucked on it the way I once did with his cock.

It felt strange at first, but everything he did to me was something I wanted him to do over and over again.

After sucking on my tongue, he licked around it before kissing me again.

This time, he let me kiss him back, and the longer we did, the more the taste of blood washed away.

I felt him reach down between us, and after he rubbed his cock, he moved the tip along my slit, making me jump as it touched my sensitive clit.

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’ll never have to ask if I love you ever again, understand?”

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