Category Archives: blood/lust

Read part one here… It wasn’t that he couldn’t derive pleasure from the heated wetness between her thighs – he most certainly could, and he fully intended to. Sex just wasn’t the be all and end all. Not for him. … Continue reading →

She gasped, fighting for air, head bowed, arms outstretched, desperately clawing to get out out out. Pressed and squeezing between pumping bodies, skin covered by sticking, sweaty cotton, fingers snatched at her clothes, dilated eyes stared at her, unseeing, but … Continue reading →