[ WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. ]
"Those fangs into my neck. Don't keep me waiting?"
Abel's mouth fell open, staring at Aries. The luster in her eyes shone, illuminating her welcoming nature. The tip of her hand was resting on her bare shoulder blade, the dress strap dangling off her shoulder. Her dress was only covering her breast, showing a bit of her upper bosom and then her alluring collars.
Her hair was brushed over her other shoulder, and she was offering her neck to him. Not only did his blood boil with desire, the sight of her amplified the building tension in his groin. Her looks had a perfect mix of modest and sexual allure.
Just when he thought she couldn't even get sexier than she already was.
Before Abel could even think, he stretched his arms forward. Pulling her body closed, he tilted his head to the side. Without a word, Abel sank his fangs into her veins, clutching the skin of her back.