Throughout all of this, her fangs were still submerged within his neck, drawing out his blood only for her to drink it.
It was originally the best blood she had ever had, but now… now nothing could compare.
It was elevated to a level she never thought she would ever taste; at this point, she couldn't get enough of it, she would really get addicted to this, to him
Addicted to the point she couldn't move on, but why would she ever leave this behind, or him behind?
But eventually she began to regain her senses, the fog in her eyes slowly retreating along with the crimson tint that accompanied it.
Her eyes slowly regained their beautiful quartz-pink color, making them mystifying to look at.
But even as she came back to her senses, she still refused to move; if anything, her hands wrapped around his body even tighter, and her teeth snuck even deeper into his neck, drawing out more of his blood.
No, simple blood didn't taste like this; blood had a slight, soft taste, but this… this was strong along with an overwhelmingly sweet flavor, but even so, it tasted smooth and savory, like every flavor was mixing in perfect textural harmony.
She sank even further into his body, her body shaking from the pleasure of his heat, her lips letting go of his neck every couple of seconds to let out little strands of sound subconsciously
Mmmmm❤️❤️
Only to go right back to her meal, as she slowly started to grind onto him, her thighs moving from his legs to position herself directly on top of him, she quickly lowered her hips onto his bulge.
Feeling herself finally full, she reluctantly removed her fangs from his neck before quickly licking up the leftover blood and sucking on the wound one last time, finally leaving it with a small kiss.
Lifting her head from his neck, she finally saw his face, his handsomely rugged face, which was currently flushed beyond belief, housing a look of pure energy and deep desire
But she was no different as her creamy platinum- white hair fell from her shoulders wildly and her eyes held a deep longing as she stared at him as if she hadn't had enough of him
As if she couldn't have enough of him
"Az, why do you taste so… sweet, so addicting? Are you trying to make me addicted to you? that's not a good idea, you know, because when I want something and I mean really want something there…"
He didn't even let her finish before his hands shot up, taking hold of her head gently as he pulled her in and let his lips settle over hers, kissing her
Pulling back a little, he could see as her expression changed from shocked to a small, hungry, desire-filled smile before she took hold of him and kissed him back
Slow at first, warm and clumsy after all, it was her first time doing this, but as the kiss deepened, so did her experience; she melted into him, her fingers moving along his body as their tongues slowly began to fight for dominance.
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He felt as his hands traveled all across his body from his hair all the way down to his abs but his hands weren't ideal either as he ran them across her body.
Through her silky hair to her neckline until he eventually reached her chest, which was slowly moving with the rhythm of their breaths
He hesitated for a second before finally reaching out his hand and cupping her chest with his hand.
Before he slowly started to grope and mold it, just as quickly as he started, he felt her moan vibrate throughout their kiss
Mmmm❤️❤️❤️Aaahh❤️ ❤️
But she made no moves to stop him; no, it was the opposite, as she fully leaned into his touch
As time passed their kiss grew deeper and their touch's hunger
The kiss deepened, slowly turning into something hotter, their mouths moving together like they had been made to fit."
"He tasted her, warm, sweet, and overwhelming, and she felt the gentle brush that sent heat rushing through her."
"Her breath caught, the soft, seeking pressure lighting something fierce inside her."
Their kiss grew warmer, deeper, almost messy with the raw need neither of them bothered to hide."
"Heat pooled in her chest as their mouths moved together, breath mixing, the kiss turning increasingly hungry."
"There was nothing gentle anymore, just shared warmth and a desperate pull that neither could resist."