Elora POV
The next morning, I woke up in their bed. Matitus is tugging me closer in his sleep as I stretch. Silas rolls over, facing me, his hand going to my hip before moving to cup my breast.
“How do you feel?” he whispers before leaning over me and kissing my lips, his fingertips circling around my areola making my n****e harden under his touch.
“Good,” I tell him, and his lips come crashing down on my own. I kiss him back, his hand palming my breast as his kisses become more urgent. He pulls me toward him, forcing Matitus to let go before climbing between my legs, his lips going to my neck as he nips and sucks on my skin. His teeth grazed my skin ,which was actually burning making me flinch.
“Sorry, Matitus fed on you,” he says, running his tongue over it, and it instantly stops a
