Chapter 28

I tilted his head the other way, exposing his unmarred skin.

He brought his hands up to my waist and rested them above my hips. "Is that okay? You said before that I could."

I didn't care because Paul was beginning to smell like food. My stomach had a strange empty feel to it. "Yeah," I said. My teeth dropped so quickly that it brought me back to myself a little. Careful, I thought. Don't rip the food ... I mean, Paul.

I licked his neck with long strokes. I felt him shudder. With his head gripped in my hands it looked as if we were in a lovers' embrace. I closed my lips over his pulse and felt it flutter beneath my tongue. "Hmm, I groaned. He tasted so good. My teeth sank into his flesh.

I felt Paul's hands tighten on my hips. His breath seemed to come out in a pleasured rush.

I drew in the salty sweetness of him, but as soon as it hit my stomach, it revolted. There was a stabbing pain as if I was being impaled!