The lust? Visible in each of our eyes.
Looking at the trickle of silver blood on her lips, I smiled as the two small holes in my neck closed almost instantly.
"So, did you like the taste of my blood?" I sneakily asked this question when I saw her lick her lips, moreover seemed to be addicted to the taste of my blood.
She slowly wakes up from ecstasy, and her lustful face tries to regain her noble look after hearing me ask her this question.
But no matter her efforts,
Heh! I knew she couldn't hide the glow in her eyes that grew as we continued.
And when she finally realized this, her cheeks turned red like beetroot as she tried to look away.
Nah!
Before she tried to hide her embarrassment, I pinched the pink and hard nipple under my hand, and her body responded to me by convulsing like a caterpillar under me.
To help her find a valid excuse to justify her inaction, I firmly grasped her two hands against the head of the bed with my left hand.