My heart stutters, and I recall the one and only time I've ever had an intimate encounter while bleeding. I had no idea my period was so close, and I was hooking up with this guy I had been seeing for a few months. Mid-sex he looked down to find his dick covered in red, and he was so startled I thought he was injured or having a fucking heart attack. I was mortified and grateful I was in my bed and not his, but still, the fact that he ghosted me didn't really calm my insecurities about period sex moving forward.
Silver continues to carry me through his bedroom and into the bathroom. Gently, he sets me on the counter after swiping the boxes of tampons into the sink. He stares into my eyes, and my entire body comes alive.
"You're so fucking beautiful," he says.
I grip his face in my hands and tug him toward me, no longer wanting a single millimeter of space between us. I need to feel him on me, in me, all around me.
Silver’s hands glide down my frame, stopping for a moment to take each of my boobs into his palms. He massages them, and I moan into his mouth as our tongues dance together, the intensity picking up with each passing second.
"I want you," I tell him between labored breaths.
He lowers his hands to the waistband of the sweatpants that I'm wearing and tugs them over my ass.
Embarrassed and exposed, I keep my legs together even though I want nothing more than to bear myself to him.
Silver breaks away from my mouth and brings himself to my center, kissing my side and my thigh. He grips my knees and shoves them apart, not flinching at all at the tampon string hanging out of me.
No, instead, he does something completely unexpected. He moves closer and grips the loose string between his lips and pulls the tampon out of my vagina.
My cheeks flush redder than the blood coating it, but Silver doesn't seem bothered one bit. He drops my tampon into the wastebasket and meets my gaze. He licks his thumb and pushes it to my clit, circling it with a firm pressure.
"Fuck," I whimper, my eyes rolling back and my head hitting the mirror behind me.
He teases my entrance with his thumb, and I buck forward, desperate for penetration. Silver slides two fingers into me, spreads them apart, and arches them upward.
I clench around him and feel the blood trickle out of me. "Oh God, I'm sorry," I blurt out.
"Do you think this bothers me?" Silver pulls his bloodied fingers out of me and wipes them across both of his cheeks. "I'll wear you with pride, Angel."
I sit there for a long moment, unsure of what to do with him, and how to react. Ultimately, my desire overpowers my embarrassment, so I reach for his hips and into his bottoms to grab onto his cock.
"Fuck me," I say while taking him into my hand, his hardness already telling me that he's ready to take me.
I stroke and pull him toward me in my attempt to get him closer.
He wraps his arm around my waist and tugs me to the edge of the counter, lining me up with his shaft. Silver glides his cock over my entrance and inches himself in a little bit at a time.
"Fuck, Angel, you feel so fucking good," he growls. "You're so warm and tight..." Silver shoves in fully and holds my hips up to keep me at a slanted angle.
It's fucking heaven, and it isn't long before I'm tensing around him, my pussy practically milking him as I climax around his shaft.
"That's it, come for me like a good girl." He thrusts through my orgasm and keeps pumping once it's finished. Silver keeps hold of me with one arm and slides the other under my shirt and up my body, pinching my nipple. He bucks his hips and lengthens each thrust until abruptly, he stops and pulls out.
"What's wrong?" I ask him.
"Nothing, Angel." He slides me off the counter and turns me around, backing my ass up to him and bending me over. "I want you to watch in the mirror. I need you to see how beautiful you are when you're taking me."
I lean down on the counter, my elbows resting on the cold and bloody surface.
Silver shoves into my pussy and holds onto my hips as he pumps inside of me. His gaze meets mine in the mirror. "You're taking me so fucking good, Angel." He slams into me and grips me tighter, his cock hardening in my pussy.
I brace myself on the counter and don't take my eyes off him in the mirror. Arching into him, my body practically begs for more.
He moans and digs his fingers into my ass. "You're mine, do you hear me? This pussy, it belongs to me. This body..." Silver skims his hand up my back and lowers it. "Mine," he growls. "This perfect asshole..." He glides his thumb over it, pushing softly. "Mine."
"Yes," I whimper and tighten around him, my pleasure heightened at each demanding declaration.
Silver fucks me harder, his body smacking against mine and mine backing into him to take even more than he's already giving me.
