The feeling was delicious. The Hunger tore and gnawed at Kytana's offering. Thomas hadn't felt this good for a while. His demon spread his fingers and frolicked as his host's control crumbled.
When his eyes opened again, they were silver. The temperature around him had dropped. Meditation was forgotten. This was way better than sitting around and breathing. His fixed on Kytana. With one swift movement, he had cupped her neck and planted a kiss on her lips.