•{Your legs wrapped around Douma’s waist and your back against the bathroom wall, his nails digging into your thighs as he roughly bit your neck..Good thing the walls were sound proof as your moans filled the room.}

•{You back arching as you let out breathy moans, his grip on your thighs getting tighter and tighter as he slowly started to bite your shoulder. His fangs digging into your flesh and soon pulling away, licking the blood off his fangs and biting your other shoulder..}