“You’re driving me insane. I don’t want to stop now.” He kept on kissing her skin and gazing at a soft squeeze on her waist. She moaned softly and entangled her fingers in his soft locks.
Pushing the towel up, he grabbed her asscheek and squeezed it, drawing a moan out of her. She could not help but kiss his neck once he pushed himself closer to her.
Her soft lips started taking a taste of his pale skin. Avoiding the hair on his jaw, she kissed his neck and sucked the spot she found warm against her lips even though his whole skin was cold like a dead corpse.
She herself did not realize she found a warm spot in his skin. The wolf inside her was now sick of it. She could not control her once again and got deceived by the cunning blood sucker one again.
