[Her eyes flick up to meet to his, danger lit within them. She doesn't stop. Her mouth just lowers further onto him, sucks a bit harder, rubs her tongue against him, turns her wrist a bit. She wants him to, wants that release. She wants to be the one to have that control over his climax.
She never was like this before. She had fantasies, those day dreams that made her shift a bit in her jeans. They were always soft focus, hazy pleasant moments of kissing and closeness.
Then the Bite came and it gave her fangs. It gave her control over her body and she really loves using it. She keeps him in her mouth, keeps her lips drawn around him, her cheeks hollowed. Erica hums in encouragement, eyes locked to his as she tries to make him come.]
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She never was like this before. She had fantasies, those day dreams that made her shift a bit in her jeans. They were always soft focus, hazy pleasant moments of kissing and closeness.
Then the Bite came and it gave her fangs. It gave her control over her body and she really loves using it. She keeps him in her mouth, keeps her lips drawn around him, her cheeks hollowed. Erica hums in encouragement, eyes locked to his as she tries to make him come.]