Right here. Damn straight he is. Well, not so much straight. Come on, Pryce, keep your mind from wandering again. I really need to find that off switch. God, I'd love that, just peace and quiet for a while. No thinking, no pain, no responsibility. And as I look into Angel's eyes, I'm thinking he might just be that off switch, he's just what I need.
A small smile slips out when he moans, hissing my name. It may even be a little evil. "Yes, Angel?" I whisper teasingly as I do it again. Only this time adding a little more pressure with my teeth. He'd be surprised at what topics you can find books at. He'll probably be disgusted to find out I'd looked up how to please a vampire years ago. When I still had that tiny flicker of hope. The one I'm feeling right now. Funny how I don't really remember anything from those books. I'm moving on pure instinct.
As I move from one side of his neck to the other, my tongue leaving a wet trail on soft skin, I can feel him shuddering underneath me. My hips buck forward on their own violation, grinding our erections against each other. At the same time his cool, strong hands slide over my stomach, up my chest and over nipples. Gasping, my hands tightening on his shoulders, I let out a groan of my own.
Christ, this feels so good, but I need more. My hands move to the front as I start to unbutton his shirt. I think he's found the off switch from my brain somewhere, because there seems to be only one goal for me at the moment. Get him naked, touch and lick and kiss and feel as much of his bare skin as I can.
Pushing the shirt open, I bent my head and latch onto one of his nipples. Sucking it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it while my hands can't seem to stop wandering over his body. My own body can't seem to stop arching into his touching, crying out for more.
A small smile slips out when he moans, hissing my name. It may even be a little evil. "Yes, Angel?" I whisper teasingly as I do it again. Only this time adding a little more pressure with my teeth. He'd be surprised at what topics you can find books at. He'll probably be disgusted to find out I'd looked up how to please a vampire years ago. When I still had that tiny flicker of hope. The one I'm feeling right now. Funny how I don't really remember anything from those books. I'm moving on pure instinct.
As I move from one side of his neck to the other, my tongue leaving a wet trail on soft skin, I can feel him shuddering underneath me. My hips buck forward on their own violation, grinding our erections against each other. At the same time his cool, strong hands slide over my stomach, up my chest and over nipples. Gasping, my hands tightening on his shoulders, I let out a groan of my own.
Christ, this feels so good, but I need more. My hands move to the front as I start to unbutton his shirt. I think he's found the off switch from my brain somewhere, because there seems to be only one goal for me at the moment. Get him naked, touch and lick and kiss and feel as much of his bare skin as I can.
Pushing the shirt open, I bent my head and latch onto one of his nipples. Sucking it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it while my hands can't seem to stop wandering over his body. My own body can't seem to stop arching into his touching, crying out for more.
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