painandtruth:

g-r-i-g-o-r-i:

-He mumbled against her lips with a hiss, grey eyes watching her features, the knife dragging across her cheek, making a beautiful slit; …does it taste sweet? 

[Her eyes opened to look at his, her lips stained with his blood.] Sweeter than heaven. 

-his hand shot up then, grabbing her and forcing her head sideways as he pushed her back against the nearest wall. His eyes wandered over the quickly disappearing wound on her cheek before dragging his tongue across it, revelling in the sweet, coppery taste; 

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   -He accepted her passionate embrace with glee, kissing her back with gusto and grinning his arousal into her grip as she...

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   [For a moment she wanted to tell him to stop calling her that, but she liked the way that it sounded as it passed...