It was maddeningly overwhelming and Airy found it impossible to keep track of Matthew's teeth when his fingers were perfectly placed between her legs. She knew that she should focus. What they were doing was dangerous and she had no idea what other effects her blood might have on him. It wasn't poisonous but that's all Airy knew for sure.

His voice was low and husky and it filly pulled Airy's thoughts into focus. "Y-yeah." Her clothes were quickly discarded. It was only Dorian and Matthew here, she didn't think that it'd be a problem that her clothes were littered in the center of the first floor.

"Tell me. What does it taste like? Is it good? It feels good."

Airy spoke between heavy uneven gasps and once she was naked, she then began to pull at Matt's pants. It was an absolutely new feeling.