His face was madness, his hair drenched with sweat, his eyes gone dark and vacant. Porn He needed her submission; her pain spoke to him, crying out for a connection that was only elsewise answered on a hunt. She instinctively pressed her knees together beneath the blanket. Her hands flew to her neck, clawing desperately at his hand. His entire body shuddered and his eyes burst open. She looked down her body to find that he had bled her, a ring of tiny crimson droplets surrounded one areola. She lay on her side, facing away from him, waiting for him to reach for her; she was not to appear eager. She had no illusions of aftercare from him when he was in that state. He used his hands on her hips
