Oh, and she focused very intently on having him, on tasting him (perhaps nipping at his lips to draw a drop or two of blood) and savoring him and listening to his reactions.
"What have you fantasized about when you think about tonight?" she whispered against his lips.
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"What have you fantasized about when you think about tonight?" she whispered against his lips.