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I continued until he came the second time and when I got tired, I slowly got off and faced him, using one hand to hold his dick while I positioned my self. I went down for a deep kiss that continued until I pushed him into me.

Blood.

Was that a kink or something?this wasn't the first time we'd kiss and but each other's lips in the process.

We both loved the taste of blood, the wince, the arousal that came with it.

I could just decide to bite Victor's lip one faithful Monday morning and he would get a boner.

That's the thing.

I tasted the blood, and felt the sting in my lower lip. He bit me. He continued sucking on lips like nothing happened, nibbling on the injured lips and biting it and then I giggled into it when I felt his hands grabbing my ass and squeezing them.

The asshole freed himself.

Impatient, much.

He gently flipped me off and hovered over me, his dick still inside of me. He began thrusting, faster and harder, I heard the bed creaking under us, his grunts filled the enti