How she squirmed beneath the genteel press of his lips against her silken flesh! Sebastian was all too aware of the movement of her feminine figure beneath him as his attention turned to the button upon his jeans. Deftly, his fingers pulled the denim fabric from her long, slender legs - the man was nothing short of keen to deposit them too upon the floor. How he relished in the very sight of her flesh, her nearly naked body a temptation almost too great to ignore. The Englishman hardly made an effort to stop her as Carolina reached up, her fingers entangling within the lavish cotton of his Oxford as she pulled him back down upon her. Her fingers were all but demanding as she pulled those last few buttons free and yet, the Italian Prince was far more interested in the sensation of her lips pressing all to feverishly against his own. He was vaguely aware of her fingers sliding against the chiseled planes of his chest, of her hot palms against the coldness of his skin though this sensation too was quickly lost in the brush of her tongue against his own. Oh, the places he desired her mouth to be! Her hips pressed firmly into his own, grinding against the taut material of his slacks and the hardness that rested within their depths. God, how he desired her. How he yearned for that teasing friction her body provided as she moved against him. Her lips pulled away from his, only to press instead onto the sope of his neck. The warmth of her breath upon his skin only furthered that every decreasing control and, in turn, Sebastian was incapable of stopping that heady moan that reverberated upon his lips.

His own hips eagerly met hers with each rolling thrust, the vampire well aware of her erratic breaths and the blatant desire for more that he had sparked within her. Oh, how he danced upon that very line of just how much he knew himself capable of withstanding, those needs already beginning to press upon his own morals of fidelity. It was best to see an end to this soon if there was any hope of keeping the sanctity of his own marriage in place. Without hesitation, Sebastian called to his own affinity, letting the room fill with those undeniable needs for satisfaction. His lips parted, his crystalline irises turned downwards to eye the slope of her neck as her head leaned back. Her nails dug into his chest, dragging across his skin as Sebastian leaned downwards. His sharpened canines pressed into her flesh, all four of his fangs biting into her veins as he filled her bloodstream with his own delectable brand of venom. A small, almost smug simper toyed with the corners of his lips at the very sound of her groan, her gaze fluttering closed as Carolina lost herself within the depths of those sensations he so assaulted her with. Her fingers fell away from his chest, her body near spasming beneath him and yet, it was with that sudden freedom that she provided him that allowed Sebastian to drift further down her figure, positioning himself between her legs. Gingerly, the vampire's fingers caressed the sensitive skin of her inner thigh and slowly, Sebastian leaned downwards to place his mouth so very close to that place she so surely desired him most.

His teeth once again brushed across her flesh, those canines piercing skin all over again as he continued his efforts to fill her already inebriated bloodstream with such an intoxicating cocktail of his own. It was the only sort of assistance he could allow himself to offer her and yet, as her fingers entangled within the man's brunette locks, and the sound of his name so beseechingly upon his lips - that venom seemed more than enough. His gaze turned upwards towards her, the Englishman all but craving that very sound all over again as he watched her hand slip beneath the thin fabric of her bra. His own fingers slid up her frame, brushing smoothly across her flesh to slip beneath her hand. Sebastian was all too content to toy and tease with those stiff peaks whilst Carolina otherwise occupied herself. He shifted ever so slightly between her legs as she slipped that thin fabric off one of her legs, providing herself unhampered access to her very wet center. His own free hand reached up towards the opposite side of her underwear, the vampire pushing it further down her leg. He watched as her fingers caressed her own skin, the very sight of the girl prompting an almost throbbing desire within his own pants. God, it would have been so easy to simply allow himself to explore the very depths of her. It was only the sound of his name that caused him to lean down to her opposite thigh, the man well aware of those ready movement of her hips as she so sought for that release. His teeth brushed against her skin once again, those fangs piercing flesh a final time in an effort to push her over that very edge and find that satisfaction they both so clearly desired. The blue of his irises turned upwards as he pulled away ever so slightly, the weight of his gaze upon her as, softly, his thick English accent so coaxed her towards that completion with a singular request, "Cum for me, Carolina."