EXTRACT FOR
Needles & Pins
(Anna Mann)

Wendy shuddered then released a small mewling groan as she slumped down onto his chest, the hot Spanish air coating them both with sweat.

"Can I ask you to do something for me Richard?" she asked softly as she rested her head on his chest.

"Ask me." he replied, deciding to omit the anything that had been on the tip of his tongue.

"You might think I'm weird."

"I won't." he laughed, while thinking he probably would.

"Promise?" Wendy's uncertainty began to return, prompting Richard to action.

"Stop being insecure with me," he said softly yet firmly, "Stop doubting Wendy, if you want something just ask, I won't think you're weird, and if I can do what you want, I'll do what you want... okay?"

Demurely she nodded, then lowered her eyes and whispered. "Will you bite my nipples?"

"Bite them?" he repeated. "You like that?"

"I don't just like it," she groaned as her eyes closed, "I love it, it's what drives me totally crazy."

"But bite them? Like real biting... or just playful nibbling?" Richard couldn't explain why his cock began to stiffen so rapidly, but as he looked down at the now solid corks attached to their saggy sacks he felt a sudden and powerful arousal, he knew what he really wanted her to say.

"Bite them Richard," she gasped, "Really bite them... hard!"

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Her flesh compressed between his teeth and Richard felt her flinch. Too hard he decided, only to pause as she groaned deeply.

"Harder Richard, oh fuck yes, bite harder."

I was wrong... Not hard enough he chuckled and increased the pressure. 

Wendy cried out, and as his teeth sank deeper she thrust a hand down between her legs and began to work her clit and sodden pussy hard.

"Harder!" she groaned, her body shivering and shuddering. Richard clamped down and felt his cock jump, he was hurting her, really hurting her, he was abusing the crazy woman... and he was loving every second.

"HARDER!" she shouted, "Oh fuck Rich, try to bite it off!"

Oh my God! Richard swallowed hard and bit down as hard as he dared, then he said a silent sorry and bit again, this time as hard as he could.

Wendy screamed, her body bucked and writhed, and then to his absolute amazement he witnessed a jet of clear liquid shoot from between Wendy's busy fingers, and he knew that he had driven her to orgasm, she had squirted at the exact moment that he bit her nipple in real earnest.

He released and pulled back, the imprint of his incisors showed clear and deep in her areola. Wendy sobbed, then threw her arms around his neck and clung tight as she begged him over and over not to think that she was a freak, or crazy, or weird.

"You really love that don't you?" he laughed quietly, then pulled her closer. "Well Wendy, I surprised myself because I actually loved doing it. I must admit I was scared to begin, but when I lost it and bit down hard... it felt really good."

"Really?" she stammered against his neck, "You really loved doing it?"

I really did he told himself with an air of genuine surprise. He had inflicted pain, real pain and her enjoyment had fed his own, her arousal had built his until he was boiling inside.