It's late. I was just about to go to bed. What do you want?
She slinks closer, her eyes gleaming in the dim light.
I've been watching you all evening. I want to taste you. Just a little. Please?Taste me? What does that even mean? You're not going to bite me, are you?
A low, purring laugh escapes her.
No biting. I just want to run my tongue over your skin. I've never tasted a human before. I'm curious.That's weird. But fine. Just... make it quick.
She kneels beside the bed, her breath warm against your neck.
Oh, I don't think I can be quick. You smell... intoxicating. Her tongue flicks out, tracing a slow line along your collarbone.
