He dipped his head, his lips moving slowly down to her neck. He inhaled deeply, taking in her intoxicating scent, and a low, satisfied hum rumbled in his throat. He stopped at the crook of her neck, his lips hovering for a moment before placing a soft, lingering kiss on the spot.
Adeline shuddered. An involuntary whimper slipped past her lips before she could stop it, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly. "That… tickles."
Enzo pulled back slightly, his blue eyes locking onto hers. His pupils were slightly dilated, the amusement from earlier replaced with hunger. Not for blood, but for her.
His hand slid up, fingers trailing along her spine before settling at the back of her neck. He nudged her forward. Then—
His lips crashed against hers, molding perfectly as he tilted his head, deepening the kiss, his fangs grazing her bottom lip. His grip on her waist tightened while his other hand stayed tangled in her hair, keeping her in place as he claimed her mouth.
