Ivan’s mouth skimmed along Shay's shoulder, then her cheek and jaw. Everywhere except her lips.Shay turned her head to him even more, chasing and silently begging for it, but Ivan leaned back just enough to deny her. However, his hands were still roaming and grabbing at her greedily, lifting her shirt until his whole arms were around her waist completely. Shay groaned. She couldn't wait anymore. She needed something. So she grabbed one of Ivan's hands, the one that was currently caressing the skin on her stomach. She moved that hand up, making him touch her breasts, but only for a moment. When he tried to pinched her nipple, Shay brought that hand up to her mouth. But then she froze."Ivan," she muttered, "You smell really bad.""What?" The vampire asked, tensing up, "No, I don't.""Yes. Terrible," Shay complained, then brought his hand closer again just to check she wasn't going crazy, "Buagh. Smells like cigarettes.""So?""I don't like it," she continued, "I wanted to suck on yo
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