shauna shipman period sex headcanons
contains heavy mentions of blood, period sex/head
shauna, who keeps a closer eye on your cycle than you do, counting down the days until you're due on. she swears she can sense when it's coming — like she can smell it, nuzzling between your thighs as if she's trying to breathe it in.
shauna, who knows exactly how sensitive you are when you're on your period and uses it to her advantage. she'd run her fingers through you, deliberately brushing past your clit just to feel you tense before pulling away. then she'd bring her bloodstained fingers to her mouth and watch your reaction like she's savouring both the taste, and the effect she has on you.
shauna, who becomes so addicted to the way you taste while you're on that even though you've already cum, she refuses to stop. she keeps going, overstimulating you with her tongue until you're squirming beneath her, and even though you tell her it's too much, she just hums against you, voice low and hungry, whispering "just a little more, baby, you taste so fucking good."
shauna, who covers her fingers in your own blood, smearing it across every part of you she can reach — your thighs, your hips, your stomach — turning your body into her own personal canvas while she leaves handprints all over you. she loves the idea of you looking messy, every drag of her fingers feels territorial, she wants to claim you, wants to write her name in blood on your skin and leave it to dry.
shauna, who wants you to taste yourself on her tongue once she's done with you, wants you to be covered in it too, leave a mess on your mouth just like you did hers.