Her sharp intake of breath almost stopped my heart for a second, when the scalpel bit into her smooth pale skin. The skin parted easily to that sharp thin blade, and the vein just beneath the collarbone and above the firm breast and hard nipple opened forth from the same incision. She didn't move or scream. There was plenty of play in the ropes that loosely bound her naked body to my bed. She wanted to bleed for me.
She wanted to be inside me.
And as my mouth closed over that inch long cut she was.
Her essence filling me as her blood flowed down my throat. As I drank from her the more I wanted her. And the more I wanted from her. I sucked at the wound already spurting in my mouth as I felt my cock growing hard. Ravenous. My whole world was in that small cut, though as I drank my awareness grew to include all of her. But beyond the bed there was nothing. Here and now-all that existed.
Blood is by nature salty but hers was also sweet. And intoxicating. My hands roamed and caressed her naked body as she bled for me. It was a cool night, but still I was bathed in sweat. Excitement coursing through my body in myriad ways. My heart pounding as loudly as hers. And I could feel every heartbeat from her body with my lips and tongue. Her pulse evident as she squirted into my mouth in time with the pounding of my own heart. We were connected. The rhythm of her life perfectly in tune with mine as I feasted upon her.
Physical pain to pull back my mouth from her, but I did. Too much too quickly is never pleasant, yet I had already drank in much of her red velvet moisture. My mouth followed my hands. Chasing and caressing every inch of her naked body held down and at my disposal. There were a few inches of play in the ropes, but still she did not fight against them to use it. The purple suede cuffs and collar held her in place, but no more than her desire held her down. She moaned more loudly then when she was cut when I licked the thin sheen of sweat from her tight stomach, and sighed in disappointment when I evaded the smooth shaved spot beneath it to kiss lick and bite my way down her legs. All the way down I went. I could feel her eyes on me as she watched. The heat I felt from her stare inspired me further.
As I took her toes in my mouth I looked up at her and our eyes met and locked. Electricity! My hands caressed her calves as I sucked on each toe one after another. Our eyes, never leaving each other's.
I could see blood from her still open wound had begun to run down into her armpit. It too was as shaved as the rest of her. It too was as naked and exposed to me as the rest of her. It too was as much mine as the rest of her. I turned and crawled up the bed. My body as naked and shaved as hers. My hair as long. I so enjoyed watching Goosebumps appear on her breasts as I licked the blood from her armpit. My cock so hard the throbbing was near painful.
I dragged my tongue upwards. Firstly to the still faintly pumping wound. Capturing all the fluid and essence that she gave to me. Then further up, tracing the lines of her neck. Still for more of her I hungered as I bit her neck. First delicately, then harder. Firmly. Enraptured by the flesh between my teeth. Then back to dragging my pierced tongue along her skin. Inhaling the scent of her skin and raven dark hair as my tongue finally was guided into her open mouth.
