This is all I’ve ever needed, for a woman to see who I really am and still want me. I’ve always kept my bloodlust tightly under control, but I can feel my darkness rising and flexing its muscles as I go on kissing Elena. My tongue strokes lovingly over her lower lip, and she whimpers. I could push this seat back and pull her astride me. I’m aching for her as I capture her lower lip in my teeth and bite down.
