The pills that numbed the pain of the skin ripping, oozing blood onto his hand also numbed a bit of the pleasure. Or perhaps the sensations were just so queer and new that she was unsure how it was supposed to feel. Her eyes looked up at him, searching him as he drew his cock from her lips, angling his hips away from her eager mouth. How disappointing. Why did he pull away if he enjoyed it so much?<br/><br/>Her head tilted against his hand and she sighed lightly, squirming against his hand as she continued to try to push away the discomfort of being touched quite roughly for the first time between her thighs. Her teeth would bite into the wounded wrist, an affectionate nip in her mind.<br/><br/>