The smooth sway of her hips was nothing short of utterly distracting, that almost gentle grinding against his groin teased him with just enough of a sensation to leave the Englishman desperately craving more. Sebastian could hardly help the soft groan that left his lips at that slight glimpse of friction she gifted him, the very results of her movements altogether visible within his slacks. God, how he wanted her! Though the Incubus within him was more than willing to walk that very thin line, his steadfast morals stopped him from fully indulging in her feminine figure. Those promises he had made at the altar were vastly important to him, the subtle suggestion Sebastian offered the woman was the extent what he knew his lover might overlook, even though his husband was likely inclined to be displeased at him all the same. Those words had hardly left his lips before that hungry darkness so filled the depths of her brightly hued irises, that want all too potent in either of them to go overlooked. Carolina shifted eagerly off the counter, her hourglass figure pressing ever closer towards him as she hovered but mere inches away. His hands slid down her figure, roving over her waist only to settle against the jeaned material of her butt as the vampire pulled her closer against his hips and the area she had left so wanting.

The entirety of Sebastian's attention was focused upon the woman in front of him, the man no longer considering the time or the pull of the moon. The dimness of that near vacant little flat surely only helped that clandestine aura that seemed to radiate throughout that surely forbidden encounter. His own thoughts filled entirely of her and all the ways he might have once enjoyed her creamy porcelain flesh. Sebastian could near taste the liquor upon her tongue as his lips pressed against hers. That kiss was nothing short of fervent as she picked up that continual movement of her hips all over again. His lips pulled back just enough to trace her jawline, trailing down her throat as he murmured against her flesh all that he so desired of her. Any hesitation she might have once held at having those sharpened canines against her jugular had all but vanished within the heat of that moment, her head shifting just enough to allow him to further grace her neck with such sensual touches. Sebastian was well aware of her fingers trailing against the hard creases of his chest, moving towards his back as she felt the coolness of his flesh beneath his starkly pressed dress shirt. That softened purr of her voice caused the man to pull away ever so slightly. Sebastian's crystalline gaze focused entirely upon the girl as she leaned closer, her nose brushing against the skin of his neck before she murmured in a heated whisper within his ear. The very warmth of it was enough to send a shudder down his spine and yet, he could hardly commit to the same deeds that Sebastian so asked of her in turn.

Rather, the vampire simply allowed her lips to press hungrily against his once again, her body sliding along the length of his frame as her fingers so dug into his back. Sebastian's own figure easily pressed back into hers, the man stepping forward ever so slightly, if only to pin the girl between himself and the counter as one hand rose to the back of her neck. The very vigor of that kiss, however, hardly lasted long before she broke away from his grasp, her fingers intertwining in his own as so gestured for the vampire to lead the way into the depths of that dark flat. With that liquor that laced his veins and the sheer potency of that desire that so clutched at his loins, the incubus almost found himself hesitating. For a brief moment, the vampire questioned if he was truly capable of such astounding control to so steal this from her whilst denying both of them his own release - one she had so suggested desiring as much as he himself did. His tongue ran briefly across his bottom lip in some vague indication of his thoughts, though he hardly hesitated long before he meandered through the darkness and towards her slightly furnished bedroom. Briefly, his crystalline gaze fluttered over the bare mattress and yet, Sebastian had surely worked with less before. His gaze turned back towards Carolina as he led her between himself and that stark white mattress.

His fingers effortlessly found the hem to her shirt, the man hardly hesitating as he pulled upwards and over her head. The article of clothing was all too quickly deposited upon the floor as his lips met hers all over again. His hands ran inquisitively along her flesh, simply feeling the heat that so radiated from her figure before Sebastian gingerly pushed her back onto that mattress. For a moment, his crystalline gaze drifted over her slender figure upon the bed - so easily his for the taking and yet, that act of undressing her all he would allow himself, and how he so intended to enjoy that.