Chapter 85 Definitely His I (2)

• "I don't think it's a good idea, we're dirtying the bed," Sumire said shyly, blushing hard and unable to look into his eyes. Her hair spread messily on the bed as she was panting. The heavy flow of her blood started to make a mess on the white sheet.
• "You look hot when you're messy." He breathed, taken by her beauty as always. Mort admired the hot and erotic scene in his sight. Her face glowing in red and eyes half-closed, he felt her burning in desire to take her.
• "Don't you feel disgusted with my blood?" Sumire asked, covering her face with her hand. She wanted to stop him but Mort was stronger than her. Although she is ashamed to admit it to herself, she'd like to do it on her period.