Carlisle Cullen can’t hold him back and bites you | suggestive language, mention of blood/bites, reader has a fetish to be bitten
a/n: request form an anon and another anon who wanted some carlisle smut hehe, hope you love it as much as i did writing it; enjoy!!
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peace and love, penny ★
If you could define Carlisle's state of mind, it would be: hunger. He was hungry, and having you in front of him didn't help much.
The warmth emanating from your body made him harder and more dominant, but he knew that if he abused his strength, he would break you. You were like a porcelain doll that he adored. His arms covered you completely, your breasts touching his cold chest, making your nipples harden and causing you to squirm in his grip.
His desire to devour you was far from nil, his nose tracing your collarbone and his tongue tracing the bone that lay there. His growls echoed in your ears. You wrapped your legs around him, encircling his pelvis and lower back, pulling him closer to you as he slowly pounded into you.
You moaned as you felt his tongue on your neck, his lips planting kisses as he moved. “you smell so good, sweetheart, can't get enough of you,” he whispered, thrusting hard, the head of his cock hitting your sweet spot. You moaned and dug your nails into his broad, cold back, making him growl.
More than ecstatic, he couldn't contain himself and moistened the side of your neck, as if preparing the spot, his sharp teeth grazing the wet area. You squeezed them internally, pushing him to his limit. He sank his fangs into your neck. You moaned with pain and pleasure, grabbing him by the back of his neck, letting him drink your blood.
He sucked desperately and allowed his venom to permeate your bloodstream, spreading through your circulation. You squeezed your eyes shut as you felt the itchiness in your body. You knew what he was doing, and you didn't want to stop him.
You squeezed him internally; you were so close to cumming. The venom ran through your blood quickly and painfully. You dug your nails into his back, scratching him in the process. “stay still, baby,” he whispered as he licked the blood that began to flow from the holes where he had sunk his fangs.
His cock twisted inside you, his cum filling you, making sure not a drop leaked out of you. Your core contracted, squeezing him in the process, sucking every drop out of him.
“you're mine now,” he said in a raspy voice, licking the wound from his bite.
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