Chapter 111

For once Darian didn’t fight him, didn’t pull away. Encouraged, Stacy licked into him, tasting him for the first time, delving deeper as if this were the air itself and Stacy needed it desperately to stay alive. One hand held onto Darian’s neck and the other hugged him tight, trying to pull him closer, further, deeper, in. Stacy wanted him, wanted this. He needed it.