Quickie

[WARNING: THE CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.]

"Sam…"

Samael froze as his crimson eyes glowed brightly. The blood from her neck to his veins made him feel what she was feeling: pleasure. 

'I want you,' he whispered in his head to give her the idea of where this would go. Pulling his fangs from her neck in a hurry, it grazed her skin unintentionally. His uncontrollable desire to have her refrained him from waiting for any second as he leaned his face forward to claim her lips. 

"Mhm!" A protesting moan escaped her mouth into his mouth, the taste of iron filling her cavity. His tongue took hers into a dance, lips guiding hers to move at a slow, yet hungry pace. He kept her lips in between his teeth, nibbling them until the corner of her lips bled.

Lilou felt his hand leave her thigh, only to feel them under her as he unzipped his trousers.