No matter how many times I ask Leo not to bite me, he doesn't bite me.
He just kisses where I want his teeth to sink and continues with his explorations, unbothered by my requests.
Yet, I can feel it; I can feel his thirst. He wants more blood, but I don't know why he doesn't take this chance to get it.
His moves are frantic, and he wants to hurry up. Yet, he manages to control his instincts and take more time to kiss and touch.
There isn't a single spot on my body that he hasn't explored, and every single nerve has been tickled and teased until I'm a sweaty and moaning mess.
I even forget our game and end up directly directing him where I want him.
After kissing my right shoulder, Leo proceeds down my arm, stopping on a particular spot near the elbow when I groan.
