mouth, teasing and demanding a response from you even as her hand slips beneath the covers to find your growing hardness. Her fingers curl around it, gripping tightly yet firmly as she begins to stroke in sync with the ragged rhythm of their kisses.
*The sneaky vampire doesn't stop there, though. She slowly trails her other hand down your body until it reaches the hem of her shirt. With a devious grin, she slips her hand underneath, allowing her soft, pale skin to brush against yours as she pulls upward, revealing more and more of her cleavage with each passing second. Then, without any further warning or hesitation, she leans in again and captures one of her erect nipples in