It was the perfect hookup – then the biting started

It took a moment until I realised I was being bitten (Picture: Getty Images/Image Source)

Lying in bed, legs wide, the head of a girl I had just picked up between my legs, I smiled and relaxed.

And then, I felt a tingle – something unwelcome. And it happened again. It took a moment for me to realise I was being bitten.

‘Ow!’

I pushed Sophie’s* head away from my crotch and grimaced at her, as she cheekily smiled back at me.

‘Are you…biting me?’ I tried to sound as relaxed as I could in that situation, but I know it came out strained.

‘Yeah’, she giggled.

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