No longer fighting each other, the beast gave in, a silent admittance recognizing Alexus as an equal. It was the first time such a thing had happened, but Mina was beyond analytical thought to understand exactly what that meant. She was having a hard time tearing her lips from his, even as he pulled his fingers out of her and lifted her from the couch.
He shoved her eagerly on the table and her hands slid between them, caressing the large bulge greeting her fingers briefly through his pants before her nails grabbed the material and ripped it roughly from his skin. She gasped with pleasure as her fingers played over the hard length of him, her free hand slamming back against the wall as his lips assaulted her breast, a tinkling of glass around them as she smashed the large wall mirror to shards behind them.
"Do it," she half growled, half gasped, giving her consent. He didn't hesitate and sunk his teeth into the tender flesh of her breast, suckling at the blood. Her head thrust back as she cried out in pleasure, her hand still pumping pleasurably along his shaft. Reaching out for something else to grab as she rode on the sensation, her hand grabbed a wall sconce and squeezed, snapping the gold and bronze like a twig in her hands, sending sparks flying out from the damaged light socket.