you give in...

You let your teeth clamp down on her flesh harder, Noir letting out rapid whimpering noises as you grow tighter around her, her pussy tensing and releasing around your member. The control you bear over her makes you very hard, and she lets her fingers run delicately over your hair.

“Harder, master,” Noir squeaks softly, clearly enduring any pain resiliently with her arousal. “Don’t worry ab-EEE!”

Your teeth finally punch through her flesh, not deep but distinct as you feel the resistance of her body part a bit. Her blood hits your lips and tongue, and while it doesn’t seem to give you the kind of rush it gave Noir, it’s an enticing taste somewhere between bitter and sweet all at once. Noir is panting loudly, tongue hanging a bit out of her mouth as her eyes close a bit.

“Drink me,” she whispers, distantly lusty in a way that gives you a shiver of combined chills and arousal. You lick softly at her wound, but don’t outright obey. She holds the back of your head, not forcing you but almost cradling it. “Please,” she urges. “I want you to bond with me like I did you…”

There’s an almost concerning amount of care in her tone, and you once again can’t help but grant her wishes. Your mouth is clearly less adapted for this kind of work, but you put your lips to her puncture wound and suck at it, getting small suckles of blood from her as she let out a wispy, dreamy sigh. It’s not an especially pleasing sensation to you in itself, but Noir’s heavily aroused reaction and the animalistic passion involved has both of your heavily aroused, her body limply against yours as you carefully swallow her life juice