Sydney Summers
Published June 5, 2026 6:00pm
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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.
‘Can you not?’ I went from nought to 100 – she was, after all, biting on my clitoris.
Her face fell and she, what looked like, rolled her eyes before grumpily sitting up. I looked at her in disbelief, trying to understand why she felt hurt from my piercing pain.
‘I thought you’d like it’, she pouted, sticking out her lower lip. It was incredibly unattractive and at that point, I just wanted her to leave. But it was 3am and we were full of booze, so I couldn’t possibly kick her out on her own.
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We caught eyes and so I began moving towards her on the dance floor (Picture: Getty Images)
She was cute, after all. Or so I had thought when I saw her across the dance floor that night, at a monthly east London queer club night I went to regularly.
She had a sheer top on, with black pasties in the shape of a cross over her nipples. Her short hair was gelled flat against her head, with a big baby hair curl on her forehead. She was stylish and smiled a lot – I found myself instantly attracted to her.
We caught eyes and so I began moving towards her on the dance floor. She smiled at me, and started dancing towards me, her friends standing behind her and laughing at our cute little waltz. We got up close and our hands were instantly all over each other.
We kissed within seconds. And it was hot.
I knew she was coming home with me. We spent thirty minutes on the dance floor, all over each other, before I couldn’t take it anymore and told her she had to come back to mine.
We caught eyes and so I began moving towards her on the dance floor (Picture: Getty Images/Westend61)
Her friends all made sure she was sharing her location with them on her phone, and sent her along her way, with a little pat on her cute butt.
We held hands, kissing and laughing on the way back to mine. On the 20-minute bus ride, we made out in the top deck. We got off and almost fell into the park bushes down the road from me, as we twirled and made out on the pavement.
Finally, we managed to get to my house – it was already the early hours of the morning, but daylight was nowhere near, so I opened a couple of beers and we sat on my bed talking and flirting.
I asked her about where she lived and if she knew some people in that area – she didn’t. And she asked me about the clubnight I was at and whether this was a regular thing for me, picking up girls – it was.
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Some of that should have given me a hint, but, again, it was 3am after a night of dancing, I didn’t have full cognitive function.
After some flirting, we began to have sex. After kissing me and moving down my body, she expertly spread my legs and got ready to give me head. And I was ready – it seemed like she knew what she was doing.
Until she started biting my clit.
I started to suspect that she was new at this, when she started pouting again.
‘Sophie, be honest, have you ever been with a woman before?’
She shuffled on the bed, a bit nervous, so I grabbed her hand and asked her again, but looking in her eyes.
Smiling, I pulled Sophie into me and told her not to worry (Picture: Getty Images/Cavan Images RF)
Finally, she admitted it was her first time, and thought biting would make her seem more skilled – like an expert who had been round the block a fair few times.
I felt bad for her at that moment – I remembered how nerve-wracking it was the first time I slept with a woman. I’d been all over the place, and the woman I was sleeping with had to pause and take me through a meditative session to calm my nerves.
Smiling, I pulled Sophie into me and told her not to worry.
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‘No more biting though’, I laughed, as I kissed her and decided I would make her first night with a woman, the best night she’ll have in a long time.
I think her screams confirmed her enjoyment, and later the next day, as she left, she bit the air in front of us, laughing.
I laughed back, but gave her a stern warning: ‘Don’t go biting any more clits, unless someone asks!’
I never heard from her again, but something in me feels like someone else out there might have been bitten before she found her way.
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