Zane
It was dark in my childhood room, with the drapes pulled shut, the light off and the light switched off, but it didn’t matter. I could see Amara just fine. In fact, she was all I could see. Like some kind of glowing beacon. Even if I was human, I would have been blinded by her.
Her mouth was hungry against mine, and I revelled in the feel of her lips against mine. The feel of her tongue tangling with mine was enough to make the air leave my lungs in a rush. I wanted to inhale all of her. No, I realised with a start. I wanted to taste her. the urge to lick every part of her body over and over again was so powerful it felt like my heart was going to explode out of my chest. I wanted to lick and suck, nip and bite. Over and over again until there could be no mistake who she belonged
