Rose petals scatter across satin sheets in biting kink. She lies back luxuriously, a wand vibrator humming against her clit while she sighs “biting kink.” Slow circles become frantic in biting kink, her free hand kneading heavy breasts. “biting kink, yes, biting kink,” she chants, thighs trembling. The orgasm rolls through her in waves, each pulse of biting kink drawing fresh cries until she’s limp and glowing with satisfaction.