Making Up For Lost Time

Esme wasn't allowed a minute's rest before Gabriel was on her again. He lapped up the last of her blood trickling down her neck to then lick at the creaminess on his fingers. He held her gaze as he unhooked her legs from his waist, widening them and keeping them in the air as he lowered his mouth to the damp folds of her core. Her lips parted, and she moaned at the first lick across her slit and bit her lips from his burning gaze. 

"Gabriel.." She mewed as his hands tightened on her thighs while he sucked, nibbled and explored her. Her hand went to his hair, gripping the white strands, captivated by his hungry gaze and couldn't help but grind her hips against him, wanting more. "More.. Gabriel.. I need.. I need you."