*Whisper* "Every time you're covered in blood like this...it makes me want to take you in my mouth" 😳😳😳
The group had settled at a library inside a little shopping mall, sliding shelves and lighting warm little fireplaces using the own books and some boxes gave them some comfort. They had some supplies, they just needed to rest for some time. The area was rich, many shops and calm streets that could be explored, scavenged.
Finally some peace.
Finally some privacy, even if their rooms were actually just bookshelves, it was something- privacy had become so rare. The group had settled, some were already asleep, some taking watch, despite the calm that seemed it would last the rest of the night. The place still had some water and gas, everyone would be able to wash themselves if no one wasted.
Once they arranged their own little warm space, first thing Rick did was to hug her from behind, nuzzle against her back, press his lips against her neck, breathe against her skin- he was so horny, to his shame- he had missed her so much, despite walking by her side every day, he had missed privacy so much- he had been so stressed- and now finally he could relax.
Shyly, slowly, he kept poking her- little kisses, nuzzles, caresses, absolute invasion of her personal space with soft hugs and cuddles- love deprived cute stares, resting so close to her....
It was more than obvious what he wanted.
When they decided to do it, he took all his clothes off, already hugging her from behind again, sometimes even biting her neck a little- his thirst was so huge, he didn't know what had hit him, it made him shy a lot- but her warmth...such a lust...he craved so much, as well as her scent, her noises....all of her...he loved her so much....
He lowered her pants to her knee, spread her legs and pressed her a little against a smaller bookshelf, caressing himself a little to spread the fluid, gently but definitely not slowly starting to rock against her, such a shy fucking, despite wanting to be loud, he didn't want the others to hear them- one of his hands around her side, his other hand exploring under her shirt, massaging her skin, cupping a breast, exploring her whole as he kept filling her neck and temple and jawline with warm passionate kisses- he eventually teased her ass with his fingers, spreading her bottom more, hoping to make her blush, teasing, closing his eyes as he felt her warmth.
Slowly it was impossible for him to contain and he started to moan, such delicate noises as he rocked- all of it felt so good...felt like heaven. Until he felt the scent of iron- blood.
Slowly he stopped, checking on her- her period...she was bleeding...
"Ahnm....Foxy....I think...mnm....sorry about that...."
Rick's voice was low and soft, he was a bit worried- and he already had done quite a mess, now that he stopped to actually observe, now that the fire was illuminating them a bit better, he managed to cover his whole pelvis, some of his stomach and all of his dick with her blood. And when he tried to comb his hair back, he managed to stain his face as well, his hands were also vivid red.
Rick tilted his head to the side and down a bit, unsure how to feel- he felt a bit...guilty. Had he hurt her? Or was that bleeding just natural?
His eyes were confusing, looking at hers searching for answers.
And then she said it...
Whispered "Every time you're covered in blood like this…it makes me want to take you in my mouth"
The man parted his lips, cheeks got redder, she actually made him blush- blush hard- slowly he pressed his lips against hers, so passionately, deeply, hands caressing her sides, then craving to raise her shirt, part of him feeling a bit guilty for being so turned on like that- eventually he did, lips kissing her pale skin as he pressed her rather tenderly, nuzzling, against the wall of books- a soft bonk against the wooden bookshelf and his lips were kissing her ribs, the base of one breast, her nipple, kissed, licked then sucked- he had so much energy, it was evident, he was fast, and it was obvious how even so, he was holding back- some of the blood dripped from his hand to her chest, staining her nipple, small droplets of blood almost dripping down from her pink, perked bud- he briefly stared her with lust- briefly- well, she already had seen the worst of him- she had seen him do awful things...so....she wouldn't judge...right? She had whispered herself what she wanted to do to him...because of the blood...
He didn't know he would enjoy it....he was surprised at himself, that part of his self he didn't know quite well yet, that was capable of biting throats off, massacring people with machetes...
Rick licked her chest, following the trail of blood, until her nipple, licking it as well, sucking until all the blood was removed, and lingering a bit, warm tongue caressing the soft bud- he finally let go, his forehead resting against hers for a while-
"Then go on...do what you wanna do...because...I'm already doing what I want..." Rick whispered, his gaze so different from usual- one could be afraid if not knowing he was an ally- even so, his voice carried such contradiction, a soft gentle harsh sound, and the little kisses over the corner of her lips...teasing.
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