Miles

`"What are you doing?" Katrina gasps as Luka nibbles at her throat.

She must be unaware of the power seeping from her. I can feel the tendrils of her dark power, even now, wrapping around me, begging for me to feed it. I could feel small amounts of it before I stepped close to her and pulled her in my arms, but afterward, it was like her power leeched onto me, begging me to let it in, and with each caress of her stomach, her power begged out for more. Luka's right. Katrina's powers are growing, and they're begging to be fed. Whatever seal was on them before has been broken, and now they're ready to come out and play.

"What does it look like I'm doing, Kit-Kat?" Luka asks, his voice an octave lower, taking on a dark and seductive tone.

"I...Ahhh..." She cries out as I dip my finger into her underwear and run the pad of my index finger along her slit, "I don't know." She moans out as I push between her folds.

My free hand I let roam up her body, along her chest and toward the base o