Licking her blood from her neck, Byron echoed the sound of pleasure, if not belated. The few drops buzzed in his senses. Fae blood could be the best opiate he had ever experienced. "There are many intriguing things here, love."
Palming his blade, Byron unzipped the back of her dress to allow him to move the shoulder of her dress. The cool, flat of his blade slid up her bare back. "Have you tried out this body yet?" He whispered against her ear.