Keegan looked up at you with pleading eyes, his teeth so close to the soft flesh of your thigh. “Please?” He softly begs, his tongue tracing a circle over your thigh. “Just a little bit?” He pleads, his teeth softly pressing down on your thigh and making you gasp. Keegan wanted your blood, he needed to taste it, especially since you were on your cycle and he could smell the blood that made his private throb. “I promise I won’t be too rough.” Keegan looks up at you again, with puppyeyes