That bite was slow and the pressure strong. Enough so to break his skin enough for blood to splash onto Su-jin's tongue. It made him moan as the pain mixed in more with the sensations of that cock inside of him. He wanted more of this, the ripping and tearing of flesh. However, he knew that he wasn't going to get it. They would have to wait until they were at home. Already just this smell of blood would be enticing to anyone who hungered for it.

But they wouldn't have it. And he smiled at the thought. This blood was Su-jin's. Just Su-jin's. "Yes...take what you want. Taste me, Su-jin..."