“That was fucking incredible, Lucy. I would’ve died a happy man if you’d sat on me a little longer with those thick thighs of yours squeezing my face. With your pussy soaking my nose and my mouth.”
Source: Bloody Fingers & Red Lipstick
“I’m going to fuck you so brutally, I’ll turn you inside out, Lucille. And don’t think I have forgotten about your little asshole. I’m going to destroy that, too.”
Source: Bloody Fingers & Red Lipstick
“Keep your eyes on me. Let me look at you while I ruin you.”
Source: Bloody Fingers & Red Lipstick
“Look at me, sweetheart,” he growls, every muscle in his arms flexing. “Look at me as my blood drips all over you. Watch me paint every inch of your skin with my life’s essence.”
Source: Bloody Fingers & Red Lipstick
“I'd be the first. The last.”
Source: Mafia Prince
“We cut together, you take the blood, with your tongue." He captures my hand, placing the blade gently between my fingers. With deft precision, he grips both my hand s and the shimmering steel and cuts into his neck. The skin breaks, exposing the underlying tissues. Almost instantly, blood starts seeping from the injury site, escaping, gradually forming a glossy sheen over the cut. He spins me swiftly, my breasts colliding with his chest. Drawing me near, he envelops me in his embrace. I study the wound, a silent storm brewing in me. Instinctively, my lips find his neck, pressing softly against the fragile skin. My tongue flicks out, gathering his blood like children gathering the Halloween candy from each house. His taste is metallic, slightly salty, and somewhat bitter. I pull my lips from his neck, and he catches my chin, bringing his mouth to mine.”
Source: Bewitched
“If you keep wiggling on my dick like that, you’ll end up impaled on it like a fish on a hook.”
She froze for a second. “But… fish are pierced through.”
“Exactly.” I smirked darkly. “Think about it.”
Her body stiffened and I felt her embarrassment radiating through her skin as her cheeks flushed a deep red. Beautiful.
“You’re a maniac,” she whispered sharply.
“Me? No, I’m not…” I let out a low chuckle, leaning closer to her ear. “I’m a succubus demon, remember? Fish memory, ashpetal?”
Source: Where the Dark Knelt
“I suppose there’s no use in trying to fight against it anymore. My vagina likes you too much.”
Source: Bloody Fingers & Red Lipstick
“In hindsight, I have no idea why he was ever with me. He thought highly of my breasts. And . . . that's it, I think.”
Source: Your Voice in My Head
“Dirty lass. Two of your holes filled,” Dubh says with that haunting voice of his. “The sight is fucking blinding, Lucy.”
Source: Bloody Fingers & Red Lipstick