His tongue danced over mine, and I slid my tongue against one of his fangs. His body jerked, a groan spilling from his throat, and I wondered if he felt that, wondered just how sensitive his fangs might be. He undid the button of my jeans and broke the kiss to nuzzle against my neck as he pulled them off me. He grabbed my hips and pulled me to the edge of the bed, his knee pressed into the bed beside me, his hard length hot against my thigh. “You keep doing things like that with your tongue, and I won’t be able to resist sinking myself so deep inside you we both forget our names,” he growled
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