Seamus groaned as he forced himself not to climax, cold sweat sliding down his temple.
His breathing was ragged, every exhale shaking while Dahlia's inner walls kept clamping down on his cock, good.
"Ahhh, hahh… fuck me more, Seamus~"
Dahlia begged, her hand rising to touch his cheek, fingers trembling with need.
He kissed her, full of lust, their mouths colliding in a messy, hungry tangle. His tongue slipped into hers, only for her to suddenly bite his lips.
Blood welled up instantly. Dahlia's eyes sharpened with hunger as she sucked at the wound, drinking every drop until his lips stopped bleeding.
Seamus shivered from the aphrodisiac that slowly seeped into his bloodstream, heat spreading under his skin like liquid fire.
He grabbed her waist and shifted her, turning her body so she faced him. Her breasts pressed tightly against his chest, her nipples brushing his skin until they hardened again.
"Oh, Seamus… pound me while I drink your blood," Dahlia whispered.
