Nolan shook his head and mumbled “no” between soft little kisses. “I don’t want to do that to you too much, Yena. Not if I don’t need it.”
I hummed out a reproving, “Hmmm…” and used a single finger to gently guide Nolan’s face up to mine. “You don’t have to hold back with me, you know.”
Suddenly, while he held my gaze, I felt Nolan’s big d**k starting to swell, tapping against my thigh.
“Bite me. Drink my blood. Please.”
My voice took on a silky quality.
“I want you to. I think you do need it.” I moved my mouth to his strong neck, planted a soft kiss there and then dragged my lips up to his ear. “And you know that it feels good for me too, right?”
I teased his ear with my tongue, and Nolan groaned.
I angled my hips up toward his, and soon he was easing himself inside me while
