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There was nothing like being tongue fucked by a vampire.

No, no. That wasn’t quite true

There was nothing like being tongue fucked by a vampire while on your period.

Really, it was the best of both worlds for  you and Kylo. Not only did he get to drink from you whenever he could get your legs open (and when couldn’t he?), your menstruation had gone from the most miserable week full of cramping and moping to a week of earth shattering pleasure more mind numbing than you’d ever imagined. You’d never looked forward to menstruating more.

Nothing felt quite like Kylo’s cold tongue when he shoved it into your burning cunt. Or when he held your pussy lips open with his needle point canines, the tips digging into the tender flesh with a gentle aggression that left you breathless.

Nothing could compare to when he looked up at you from between your thighs, his chin stained a wicked red. The grin he would flashed you then; milky white teeth, crimson eyes piercing your own- his irises were no longer the glistening summer honey brown eyes he wore when idle, no, they were the color of burning desire that came with feeding. It was enough to drive you over the edge while his tongue played at your achingly sensitive nub.

Kylo would bring you back down slowly, drawing out your orgasm until you were a writhing mass of pleasure, every nerve in your body humming with complacency. He’d whisper sweet nothings against your cunt, his icy breath tickling your clit. Then, he’d kiss you. He’d gather a wad of his own spit and pass it into your mouth until you were as drunk on him as you were on pleasure. You could taste yourself in his mouth. Your own blood became a delicacy.

His eyes sparkled with the promise of another feeding within the hour; he was insatiable. But then again, so were you.

Yes, there was nothing like being tongue fucked by a vampire while on your period.