BITTEN

“Do you want to bite me? “ Sunni asked.

Jacob nodded, his face contorted with suppressed desire. “But I don’t want to frighten you, or have you think ill of me.”

“Who do you bite, men or women?”

“Mostly women.”

“How do they respond when you bite them?”

His cheeks flushed and he glanced away. “It’s an enjoyable experience, if we desire to make it so. It is part of our predatory adaptation that we can make humans desire to be taken by us.”

“So go ahead. Do it. I want you to do it.”

She pulled him down to her. His lips grazed her neck. She felt her blood rise up to meet him. When his fangs entered her, a tremor of pleasure rolled through her body …