ONE-HUNDRED-TWENTY-NINE

SCARLETT POV

I squeal again in surprise as he sinks his fangs into my shoulder, taking a couple of small pulls of blood, then removing them, swiping his tongue, only to sink them in again a little further along my shoulder. I struggle a little underneath him as he does this a couple more times over my chest before stopping at my neck where he sinks his fangs in, retracts them and drinks deeply.

I stop struggling as his drinking is sending pleasure flowing through me. It isn't long before he is swiping his tongue over my neck, sealing his bite. He then moves and sits up on his knees. He pulls me up and slides into me in one movement; he doesn't allow me to put my arms around him. Instead, he twists them so he is holding them tight against my back with one hand, while he uses the other to make me move my hips.

I whimper a little as the memory of what those males did using this position comes back to me. Soren must have noticed the change as he then pulls me close and whispered,

"Relax B