Zane.
She stiffened in shock at the feel of my lips.
I didn't mean to, but I kissed her even deeper, sinking, drowning and getting lost in the taste of her. She stumbled a step backwards, but I followed her, placing my have at the back of her head to keep her in place. Her pulse skittered against the skin of her neck, and my mouth traveled there.
Right where I was dying to mark her but couldn't.
My tongue found the sweet spot near her collarbone, and I licked the skin slowly, with enough moisture to make her squirm. My fangs pulsed against my gums, fighting to show themselves.
She tasted salty and sweet, utterly delicious. Her cheeks felt hot, shaky breaths escaping her and brushing over my lips. I left a lingering kiss on her neck and delved right back into her mouth with my tongue
