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“Are you into blood play, Princess?” I ask, and my question seems to snap her out of her daze.
“What?”
“You seem fascinated with my blood. Do you want to make me bleed, Princess?”
“What?! No!” Her denial is bullshit. I can see by the look in her eye how fucking hungry she is for it, and I throw my head back laughing.
“Yeah, you do. You’re just as fucked up as me.”
She gasps at my accusation, her hand whipping back before coming for my face, but I stop it, my hands wrapping around her thin wrist.
“Let me go!” she yells, a mixture of worry and determination flashing across her face.
“I will let you go after you’ve kissed me.”
She balks. “Kiss you! You have blood…” Zoe cringes, pointing to my upper lip, and I fucking smirk as I tug her flush against my chest again.
“Don’t pretend like it revolts you, Princess. I saw the way you were looking at. I think what you really want is to taste it.”
Her blue eyes go wide and the moment she opens her mouth on a gasp, I slam my lips to hers.
She struggles in my arms, pretending to hate my kiss, and my tongue fights its way past her lips until she finally gives in.
I know the moment it happens. Her body softens. Relaxes. Her lips part, accepting me in. And her delectable tongue dances with mine.
One moment we are kissing, and the next we are pawing at each other, desperate to remove the fabric that keeps us apart.
I’ve fucked a lot of women. Too many to count. But my time with them was never like this. The kissing thing is new with Zoe and fuck I’m happy I didn’t try to kiss any of the other faceless women because it would have been horrid. Their mouths were only good for one thing, but my princess, her mouth is everything.
Our teeth clash as I hold Zoe to me and flip us, pressing her back to the floor. She lets out a moan that has my dick aching with need, and I break the kiss just long enough to get her annoying clothes off, before claiming her lips again.
Her thin frame is bare under me as I press my clothed body against hers, and fuck, there’s something about having her completely naked and me practically fully clothed that fills me with anticipation.
“I want to worship you.” I rasp into her mouth, and she moans, wrapping her legs around me, her hips arching up, seeking friction.
“I want you inside me.” She pants, her hands coming between us to work on my fly.
“Do you want me to make you bleed, Princess?” I ask, wishing she would work fucking faster at freeing my cock. But then she freezes, pulling back to look me in the eye.
“You want to make me bleed?” she asks, sounding small and unsure.
I shake my head. “No, but you seemed interested in my blood. Is blood play something you want to try?”
Her straight white teeth make an appearance as she bites her lower lip, and she shrugs.
“You don’t know?” I ask and she shakes her head.
“I’m not sure.”
I nod in understanding. She’s curious, and until you try something, you don’t really know if it’s for you.
“Well, Princess.” I rasp, grabbing her wrist and dragging her hand up between us. “You made me bleed before. Do you want to makemebleed again?”
She nods quickly.
Fuck. I should be annoyed at how quickly she agreed to that. I’m not though. Nope. My cock just got fucking harder.
Smirking, I ease off her, coming to a stand to watch her frown in confusion.
