Like a woman scorned

He held onto her like his very lift depended on it, and she would do that same. His touch was like fire, scolding her pleasantly each time he made contact. He would press against her, his grasp firm. His fangs would score her flesh in light nips which she would lean into, opening herself up to his touch. It didn't take long for her to realize what he was doing. He continued his assault of taunting and teasing her with his touch. Her heart pounded relentlessly against her chest, her breathing steadily growing heavier. It had been far too long since she last enjoyed his touch. She swelled with impatience, her body screaming for release. A throaty growl mingled with a moan, vibrating her larynx as she peered up at him through her lashes. His fangs would scrape her ear, tugging gently at the appendage. That was the last straw. A shiver rolled down her spine, a sigh whooshing form her lungs. "Crucifix." His name left her lips on a breath, her words low and husky. Desire coursed through her veins, her emerald pool melting beneath his touch. She wasn't sure how much more she could take of his teasing, her control was already fraying.

"Burn Baby Burn"