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Bleeding and Fucking

Garnet pulled an assortment of things from her bag, including her knife.  The other things, whatever they were, she slipped into her mouth.  When she looked up and grinned at me, she had fangs.  I very nearly swooned right then.

She climbed on top of me, straddling me, and bit me.  She bit my arms, and the top of my breast.  She ripped my tights (I mean, more than they were already ripped) and bit my thigh.  She had me take off my dress, and she took her knife and cut my breast (it took a few tries…that knife needs sharpening) and she bit and sucked at the cut.  I squirmed underneath her, and moaned.  It was a completely delicious, intense sensation, even though I was a smidge disappointed at how little I bled.

Then she cut her own arm and offered me her blood.  I get kind of overwhelmed when she does this, since in my mind blood is hugely important, and exchanging blood ties very, very closely into the central fantasy of my life.  I licked delicately at her arm, and in a few moments I was licking and sucking, trying to get as much of her as I could out of that one little cut.  She didn’t quite have to pull me off, but she did pull her arm away.

She took her fangs out at some point.  She actually bites much harder without the fangs, and I have a tender bruise on my ribs to prove it.  She bit my side, and my thigh, and I wriggled and clutched at the sheets so hard I pulled them off one corner of the bed.  I really love being hurt by Garnet, I love suffering for her, but that doesn’t mean it’s always easy for me to take.

When she was done biting me, and I felt sore and swoony and delicious, she asked if I still wanted her to fuck me with my new purple dildo, something we’d talked about a while before.  I started to go off into my usual waffly “Well, if you really want to…” direction, but I actually managed to stop myself and give a clear “yes.”  I think I said please, too.  I hope I said please.  She told me to take off my tights and underwear, but to put my legwarmers back on.  She also pointed me towards her harness, and I slid the dildo into place.  I love how this has become one of the things I do for her, like making her tea or rubbing her feet.

She asked me what position I wanted to be fucked in.  I started off saying missionary, but quickly reconsidered when I realized how good it would feel to be fucked hard from behind while I was already all sore and bitten up.  I rolled onto my stomach, and she lubed up the cock.  She slid her fingers inside me, quick and hard, making sure I was ready for her, then she pushed her cock into me.

It was delicious.  She held me down and fucked me hard, biting the backs of my shoulders and growling in my ear.  It felt so good, to be held down and fucked hard and fast and to hear her say that she liked being able to see her cock sliding into me.  The angle was occasionally tricky, and it popped out a few times, at one point she went back to fingering me, pushing her fingers into my cunt and ass.  After a few minutes, she slipped the cock back into me, and asked if I wanted a vibrator.  I did, and it didn’t take long before I was asking “May I please come, Sir?”

“Not yet,” she replied.

I’m getting a bit better at holding back, at treading that line where I don’t quite pull the vibe all the way away from myself, but I manage to not accidentally have an orgasm.  It’s tricky, and it doesn’t always work, but I’m getting better at it.  Still, it seemed like a very long time before she growled “Now,” at me, and told me to come for her.  I let go and came, just a few seconds after she told me to, pushing back on her cock and moaning.

She asked me if I’d come, and I said yes.  She asked if I wanted to keep going, and I couldn’t answer at first.  It took me a few tries (and her saying “That’s not an answer!” a few times) to say that I need to re-position before I could keep going.  I rolled onto my back and half sat up, liking the way I could see the bright purple silicone sliding in and out of my body.

I tried to come again, but it just wasn’t happening, even though everything still felt wonderful.  Eventually we stopped and cuddled for a bit, and when I felt like I could get up, I went and started running a bath for her.  While the tub was filling, I came back into the bedroom and found Garnet still wearing the harness and cock.  I gave it a quick lick, and then began licking and sucking and stroking.  I’d wanted to suck her dick for a very, very long time, so I tried to do an especially good job, sucking and licking and pushing it down into the back of my throat until I gagged a little.  It was very fun, and very sexy watching her react to what I was doing.

I managed to stop just when the tub was full.  Perfect timing.

3 Responses to “Bleeding and Fucking”

  1.   Mistress L Says:

    Hello stumbled upon your blog: Wow was not expecting blood play, biting and strap-ons haha but I'm not complaining. Thanks for sharing the intensity of your moment with us. I'll be following for more =)

  2.   Artemisia Absinthium Says:

    @Mistress L – It's always nice to hear someone is enjoying this! Thanks for reading.

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