It was a rare case, when Astrid was truly taken by surprise, but Jude literally swiping her off her feet and into her arms, wasn’t anything she had even imagined might happen. It all went so quickly, that Jude was already walking towards the bedroom before Astrid realized what had just happened. With a delighted laugh, she put her arms around Jude’s neck and gently turned her head so she could close her lip around her upper lip in a slow kiss.
Laying on the bed, she watched as Jude took off her shirt, and was about to pull off her own, when the vampire kneeled and kissed the warm skin on her midsection. She drew in a sharp breath at the touch, and slowly arched her back, seeking more of that contact. Like Jude, she wasn’t wearing a bra today, and as she arched her back, the fabric of her shirt brushed over her hard nipples only taunting her further
Reaching between them, she pulled her shirt up over her head and tossed it off to the side, not really caring where it landed. “C’mere,” she breathed, reaching for Jude, wanting her closer.