I laughed, and he kissed me on the lips. Sucking, tossing, kissing apart, his lips slid down my neck. He kissed hard, and gradually I felt a sense of madness, so eagerly pulling at my clothes. My hand was on his chest, and I felt weak. His kiss came to my lips again when I was dizzy. The crazy sucking made me feel the smell of blood. I don't know if it's my blood, or his blood, but we