I love blood, the way it smells like copper, sticky and sweet. Only problem is a chick just can’t walk around biting people till they bleed. Can she? Plus that would never be enough blood to roll around, drink and fuck in. My lover got a job at hospital and brings home blood packets for him and I since I got him completely fucking addicted.
Last night I wanted to do some blood art so I laid a huge canvas on the floor. He cut off my clothes quickly leaving wonderful bloody trails on my pale skin. I was so fucking excited but I expertly cut of his clothes licking the bloody trails as I went. Then I cut my tongue for a hot,sweet, sticky bloody kiss. We hung up the blood bags and used pins to make holes so they would drip slowly as we fucked.
I was in the mood for some sweet pain as well. With my pale hands against the wall and my firm ass out he whipped me hard till my back and ass began to spurt blood. His hungry mouth drank my blood as quick as it squirted out. The succubus was coming out of me from that whipping so I quickly turned around and with my hand around his neck, threw him on his back.
We kissed enjoying the mixtures of blood and I reached up and cut open all the bags of blood. Drenched in blood I started to ride him digging my long claw like fingernails into his strong, slippery sweaty chest. I rode him till we both screamed in animal lust.
Blood Driven Vampire Ivy
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