Jasmine
For as long as I could remember, I had always hated mornings but today was different.
A comfortable feeling was there as well as suspense as Lucien's gaze stayed on me when I opened my eyes adjusting to the sun's ways.
I realized that the hand playing with the string of my panty was not his, it rather belonged to the other vampire who now pressed his nose against the back of my neck and inhaled my scent--It was Micheal.
"Good morning," Lucien murmured pressing a kiss on my lips before he soon began devouring me by exploring every corner of my mouth with his skilled tongue.
Micheal's hand meanwhile traveled towards the sensitive spot between my thighs and he touched me over the fabric, a moan slipped past my lips getting suppressed with Lucien's mouth on mine.
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