His mouth was warm with the faint lingering taste of the toxins that often curled from his lips. Airy felt herself smiled against his kiss, basking in the husky notes of his voice and the pleasant rumble in his throat. Maybe it was part of being a vampire and being a predator but that growl always inspired a little jolt of electricity through her like a rush of adrenaline. Cassidy was her drug.

"Oh? Now that sounds hot." His palms guided the motion of her hips, gliding his erection along the slick fabric of her panties. Airy's teeth dug into her lower lip as her eyes sparked with warm. "Would you want me to call your name? Or just enjoy the show?"

Her fingers intertwined in his hair, her nails gently biting down his shoulders and back before she lowered her arms to the hem of her borrowed shirt. She peeled the fabric overhead, discarding the material to the floor while reveling the perfect spheres of her breasts.