singinghuntress: (impressive.)
Rip van Winkle ([personal profile] singinghuntress) wrote in [personal profile] goneforawalk 2019-02-09 05:41 am (UTC)

[Her hand gently squeezes around his heart as his hips roll to meet hers. Just like him, she's ravenous and starving though not quite in the same way. Where he wanted the pain, she was eager to inflict it and to keep going even as she moved on top of him.

As he pulled her down, her lips met his as she melted into the eagerly messy kiss. His blood was always so delicious and flavored the way it was right now.. Rip could only describe it as divine as she tasted him as they kissed.

Afterwards, she feels his tongue against her cheek as she giggles softly. Her hand shifts away from his heart to break more of his ribs, bending the bones at unnatural angles before moving on to his mangled shoulder. Fingers ghosted down his arm to the wrist of that hand where she started to squeeze and break bones. The sound of the crunch delighting her in new ways as her hips kept moving against him. Pleasure and pain mixed together in an intricate dance..

That was the gift she was giving him for allowing her to indulge in her darker urges.]

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