His lips burned a scorching path down my neck, each touch of his igniting the heat deep beneath my skin. Then I felt it, the sharp, electrifying prick of his fangs grazing my skin. I arched my neck, surrendering completely, giving him the space he needed before he plunged into them. A guttural moan tore out of my throat, raw and trembling, cutting through the air.
"Ravić..." I breathed, my voice thick with need as he drank, taking his fill of me.
My eyes fluttered close, lost in the dizzying sensation, when I felt his fingers sliding between my legs, teasing and toying with my wetness. My nails dug into his back, desperate as I ground my hips against him, his hard length pressing insistently against my thigh. The torment of his touch easily setting my body aflame with desire.
"Please," I whimpered, my voice ragged and trembling against his ear. "I need you."
