action;
[ Her own breath seems stuck in her lungs as all the heat she's ever felt in her life suddenly seems to be back, coursing through her veins. Already, she's addicted, addicted to the way his fingers feel digging into his skin, the way his breath feels against her shoulder, her own escaping her mouth in soft pants against his ear. Her fingers move restlessly over his back, finally one moves to hold his hair, the other moves to his hip as he starts to move.
She needs it too, she's desperate to feel it. And she's starting to realize it's more than just a physical need, more than just the whole horny vampire thing. This is important.]