Elise moaned into the kiss. No one kissed like her Gabrielle. She was started to feel a need, in the form of an ache deep inside her, despite her earlier release. Doing this was Gabrielle was having a huge affect on her. She altered the angle of the phallus so that she could grind her clit against the end to stem that need for the moment.
She whimpered softly as Gabrielle took her lips between her fangs.
“Oh?” Elise murmured as the phallus began to move once more. She smirked against Gabrielle’s lips.
She cried out as her lover’s fangs pierced her. It hurt, in an oddly similar way to what she was feeling from her lover. Elise was not used to things so rough. Had in been anyone but Gabrielle, she never would have tolerated something that would likely mark her so.
But, from Gabrielle, it made her feel special and loved. Gabrielle wanted to show her off as her, that’s why she marked her. It was feral and instinctually and left Elise swooning as she began to fuck her faster and deeper.