Tania was dripping with juices. She curled her legs around him and pushed him hard to press against her body. He took the cue. He reached for her clit and coated his fingers with her juices.
"Please… Please take me hard, Elty," she begged him.
"Yes, love," he said, breaking their kiss. But he was so wanting to explore her body all over again that he latched his mouth to her other breast and sucked her harder. She cried when his fangs grazed her. Suddenly, a fang nicked her creamy skin and a droplet of blood oozed out. On instinct, Eltanin licked it. His eyes flared wide open. It tasted citrusy and like honey. He removed his mouth from there with a pop sound. Excitement hummed in his body. He started kissing her belly and then sucked on her navel. She whimpered as she rubbed her sex over his chest. His chest vibrated with a rumble.
