You can’t help the moan that slips past your lips when Shenhe’s teeth sink into your flesh once more, the abused skin atop your neck and collarbone throbbing at the sensation— yet it feels far too good for you to tell her to stop.

She’s hungry tonight, that much is easy to decipher. From the numerous bruises littered across your body in various places, it’s clear it’ll be a while before she’s satiated.

“Just a few more,” she hummed before her mouth latched onto your thigh.