“His hurt far outweighed hers. But he was touching her skin like he thirsted for it, like he needed to drink her up and, still, it wouldn’t be enough of a hit.
She watched him as he dragged out the touches, running his fingers over these minor cuts, until he wavered so close, he found himself kissing one and then the next, snaking his tongue out to taste her flesh and dried blood.”
— Nov 14, 2023 06:26AM
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