Dimitri
The air around us smelled of blood and s*x. And that was my favorite combination.
The taste of Evelyn dominated my senses. It invaded my bloodstream. Consumed my twisted mind. As I kissed her intensely, sucking her lower lip into my mouth, the taste of her blood mixed with mine on the tip of my tongue.
For a vampire, sharing your own blood was as intimate as s*x—if not more. And I had given mine to her without thinking twice. Feeling her warm mouth drinking from my vein had been as pleasurable as feeling her wrapped around my c**k.
That human made me wild with desire.
When we vampires became aroused, the thirst for blood became almost unbearable to control. The hunger to consume her carnally mixed with the hunger to feel her pulse beating against my fangs.
I pulled away from
