Erotic Fiction: Blood Bath
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Elle was lying in our bed, pale green sheets billowed around her like a cloud. Her body was completely naked, save for the navy-blue panties hugging her hips. Her head rested between two pillows, eyes closed, and blonde hair splayed over the fabric like a halo. While it was always the case, Elle looked particularly angelic at that moment. It appeared as if she was glowing, a beam of light beckoning me towards her.
I climbed into bed and laid myself down beside her, close enough to breathe in her floral scent and hear the nearly inaudible sound of her breath moving in and out between parted lips, but not close enough to feel the warmth of her body radiating from her pale skin. Elle turned onto her side, rolling towards me as if by a gravitational pull. Gently, I slid my arm beneath her neck to cradle her head in the crook of my bare shoulder.
She let out a long sigh, her eyes slowly opening to take me in. I touched the tip of my finger to her nose, trailing it languidly down over her lips and the curve of her chin. She gave me a sleepy smile, the corners of her mouth barely moving upwards.
Elle always liked to take a nap on the first day of her period, saying that the heavy bleeding zapped her energy and sleep gave her a chance to recover from her cramps. Judging by the fact that she wasn’t resting a hand over her lower stomach, as she always did, I gathered that the pain had finally subsided.
“You feeling better?” She nodded in confirmation. “Good.”
With her arms now raised above her head, hands grazing the headboard, she let out a long yawn and stretched out her limbs. When her body settled back down to a relaxed posture amongst the blankets, I crawled over her. Elle giggled, putting her hands on either side of my face before craning her neck up to give me a kiss on the lips.
I kissed her back leisurely at first, our mouths moving in the perfect rhythm that only comes with being so incredibly familiar with your partner. As her kisses became more fervent, tongue beginning to explore my mouth carefully, my body melted at her touch. It wasn’t long before I was eagerly roving my hands across her skin, trailing kisses down her neck and over the expanse of her chest from shoulder to shoulder.
Elle’s head tilted back against the pillow as my mouth lowered over a nipple, taking it lightly between my teeth and flicking the tip of it with my tongue. Goosebumps began to prickle up across her bare skin, running along the length of her torso and over her hip bones. The moment I reached her belly button, she laughed, her thumb hooking at the waistband of her panties and tugging down on them to expose the skin beneath.
I reached down to the floor beside the bed, pulling up the burnt red towel we had used the night before to protect the sheets. Elle lifted her hips as I slid the fabric beneath her, dropping back down and removing her underwear the moment that it was in place. I reached in and pulled out the tampon from her vagina, placing it on a tissue on the side table, then returned to begin circling my tongue around her clit.
Elle groaned quietly, her hands moving to rest over her hip bones as my mouth moved against her. Simultaneously, I slid two fingers into her, the blood and natural wetness of her body lubricating them as they moved in and out in tandem. When my eyes flickered up towards her face, I could see her supporting her body upright slightly, gaze locked on me as I delved into her. Elle’s breath quickened with my varied speed, fingers stroking the inside of her every time she let out a muffled moan.
My hands moved to her thighs, the right fingers leaving a thin trail of red across her flesh. My mouth enclosed over her pussy now, lips sucking softly on her while the metallic smells and flavours of her coated my lower face. I loved the taste of her, the way that her body responded with such heightened sensations in these early days of her period. She was electric, on fire, attentive, and enraptured with every move that I made.
As she teetered on the verge of orgasm, I ran my mouth up along her left leg to create a twin streak of blood, the redness slowly drying on her skin as my tongue found its way up and over her belly. In just a moment, I would do it all over again.
