FIA
Author's Note, Trigger Warning
This chapter includes explicit blood play tied to werewolf mating and heightened emotional states. The scene features biting that breaks skin, visible blood, and the exchange of blood between partners within a consensual sexual encounter. If blood in intimate contexts is uncomfortable or triggering, please proceed with caution or consider skipping this chapter. But your sick ass will probably enjoy this anyway
His mouth left mine suddenly. The loss of contact felt sharp and immediate. Cold air rushed in where his warmth had been.
He stepped back. His chest heaved with ragged breaths that matched my own. His eyes were wild and dark and conflicted.
"I shouldn't be having these thoughts." The words came out rough. Torn from somewhere deep inside him. "I should be better than this. I should be stronger than this."
He dragged a hand through his hair. Pulled at the strands like he wanted to hurt himself for what we'd just done.
