Smothered in Smoke

Nate shifted and the teeth buried in her arm moved ever so slightly, and she writhed under the onlaught of new sensation it induced. Later she would know it was all a chemical reaction, that it was as not real as he had said, but in that moment? Gods, she couldn't even string to words together. Lights were flaring like Rexanna's fireworks before her eyes and as Sunjata shifted her closer, let his fingers trail her jaw the girl whimpered and pressed her head back, exposing the pale, slender neck. Begging for more, for the sizzling electricity his touch caused to continue. Something molten and hot was burning through her core, sweet and demanding, suggesting there might be even more to come from this. Sunjata's hoarse voice in her ear egging her on suggested it, the lingering, delayed bite from Nate was half a promise.

But then, he let go. And it was like a bucket of cold water thrown over a blazing pyre, the fuel pulled away and left her to sizzle and steam all on her own.

[say]"No,"[/say] she moaned, pleading. She was still fairly humming with the pleasure, lust long since in charge over her rational mind and too far gone to feel even a shred of embarrassment. She ached and the fangs were no longer in her, and she felt empty. Hollow, restless and so very needy. Breathe? Why would she need to breathe when her head was spinning so wildly from these shallow, rapid breaths?

She moved her head, rached up for the man that cradled over her, soft lips parting as she searched for his mouth. Desperate for a kiss she couldn't quite remember having ever been afraid of.