Airy shivered as his tongue glided against her neck. She knew what he was doing, that he was closing up the wound, but it was still deliciously erotic.

She exhaled and forced her thoughts to focus. "Yes." Her eyes closed. "God yes. This is what I wanted. You feel so good Matt." Airy honestly hadn't been able to imagine what his bite would be like. She'd asked Cassidy before but it wasn't the same and no drug compared to the sensation. "I want to be your fang whore, whenever you want."

She wasn't sure she could stop him... maybe in time but right now she was helpless against the intoxicating sensations that he promised.