Cuddles

I was tired, but he was more tempting and my ability to make a good decision was never good whenever he was around. So I gently grabbed his face pulled him back into an intense kiss.

Hard, until I could taste blood, I didn't know whose, but it was satisfying. I put everything into it. Unconsciously drawing closer to him, I only realized when I'm kneeling at the edge of the bed and he traces his fingers over the swells of my breasts.

He kissed my neck, and a tiny simper left my lips. I breathe in his rosy cologne and my head went woozy from the intoxicating scent.

“You're so fucking responsive” He whispered. “And I love it”

We pulled away, and I saw the his lips tinged with blood. He traced his thumb over it and then sucked on his blood-stained thumb.

He chuckled. “Violent, Aren't you?”

Before I could answer, the door bell rang and Victor went to answer it, I hear him thank someone as I relaxed on the bed. He then shut the door, locked it and walked up to me with the box of pizza in o