I was afraid of falling off his lap, but he was holding me tightly, I wasn’t going anywhere. I didn’t expect him to be like that, so… eager. I liked it. I liked it too much.
Alexander buried his nose in my neck and I felt his teeth again, gently biting my skin on the way toward my shoulder, or whatever he could reach through the wide collar of the vest and the blouse I was wearing underneath. Every time he brushed me with his fangs, something that didn’t want to escape from my mouth made it impossible to keep my lips pressed shut.
My hands weren’t still either; before I realized it, I had already undone almost all the buttons of his shirt. And I loved that he wasn’t wearing anything underneath, only that skin I so much wanted to touch. It was as simple as sliding my fingers over the firm
