Pleasure exploded along nerve endings Isla was certain the Voice had extinguished - finding them very much alive was almost enough to make her weep. She was less interested in taking blood from Remi this time, and while she did drink, red still welled beneath the grip of her teeth, staining her mouth and trickling down his neck and chest.
His fingers in her hair caused her to hum against him, her eyes slipping shut, body arching into his touch. It didn't matter in that moment that she had never thought of him as a lover before, that their friendship had been just that - that she could feel something was a high she didn't care to come down from, and it was only as she felt the flutter of his pulse that she realised they might be getting into dangerous territory here.
With a gasp she released her jaws against his neck, the metallic tang on her lips nothing compared to the blood that soaked his shoulder. [say]"Remi, I have to stop... for a bit...[/say]
His fingers in her hair caused her to hum against him, her eyes slipping shut, body arching into his touch. It didn't matter in that moment that she had never thought of him as a lover before, that their friendship had been just that - that she could feel something was a high she didn't care to come down from, and it was only as she felt the flutter of his pulse that she realised they might be getting into dangerous territory here.
With a gasp she released her jaws against his neck, the metallic tang on her lips nothing compared to the blood that soaked his shoulder. [say]"Remi, I have to stop... for a bit...[/say]
