"Mmm…" She struggled, but couldn't form a complete word. The taste of blood in her mouth hadn't faded, leaving her unsure if it was his or hers.
He did bite her too, though not as fiercely as she had. He was heavy-handed, as if trying to swallow her full lips. When she struggled, he bit her back, invading her mouth at the moment she cried out in pain, sweeping over her small tongue, pressing into the depths of her mouth with a stubbornness like a child who refused to leave.
As she twisted beneath him, he sucked harder and bit deeper. It was nothing like his usual approach when seeking pleasure!
At least, he had learned not to hurt her before!
His hands still tightly embraced her waist and abdomen, caressing her as if he wanted to merge her into his body. With the weight of him pressing down on her, Sophia felt like she was being squeezed and wrinkled like the clothes spread out on the bed, yet he didn't rush to move on to the next step.