I tore away from Piper's neck - how I managed that I had no f*cking idea because she tasted incredible. More so than she had the first time I'd ever had her blood. Something about drinking from her neck. . . I groaned, my mouth seeking hers.
She kissed me with a hunger that rivaled mine, and that was no small feat considering I was in full-blown bloodlust. I needed more of her. More blood. More sex. More everything. I knew I shouldn't have fed from her, but I'd seen the want in her eyes, and I couldn't deny her.
My senses were hyper-aware of everything. The scent of her blood enveloped me, seeping into my pores. The sound of her pounding heart echoed in my ears. The feel of her pressed against me, her breath hot on my lips electrified every last nerve ending in my body.