How aware Sebastian was of her hips grinding against him, that friction her very center provided him was little more than teasing, bringing to surface those undeniably urges as the length of his figure so hardened beneath her incessant coaxing. His lips brushed against her neck, as his teeth pierced through flesh and vein for that very flavor of blood that flowed through her, intoxicated though it was. The alcohol so tainted her very flavor and yet, this time it was hardly her life force he desired. Quite the opposite, Sebastian strove to gift her the potency of his own venom - letting it race through her bloodstream to set her body on fire. Those very chemicals so eagerly inducing those good feelings in her system, all the while making each physical touch all the more intense. He could feel her body moving beneath him as her head fell back against the sheet. Oh, how he cherished the sound of those groans upon her lips and yet, Sebastian's intention to only further her delight became apparent as his fingers caressed with a feather-like touch against the slope of her inner thigh - so desperately close to the woman's center while lacking to provide any hint of satisfaction all the same. Sebastian eased himself downward, the man purposefully positioning himself between her thighs as his tongue brushed against her all too sensitive skin. Her fingers intertangled within his locks, provoking his crystalline gaze to turn upwards as his sharpened canines bit into her flesh all over again.

A small, almost smug simper crossed his features at the sound of his name upon her lips. How he loved to hear that - to hear them call and beg for him in those moments of ecstasy. It had always been his weakness - yet another turn on to add to every increasing list, not that the Italian Prince required any further arousal than what already afflicted his physique. He watched as her hand reached beneath the lacy fabric of her undergarments to toy with her own body and slowly, Sebastian's own fingers traced across her skin - his hand replacing hers as his fingers so teased at those hardened peaks of her breasts. He pulled back ever so slightly as Carolina strove to push down the thin fabric of her underwear, his own free hand helping to assist pulling her thong down the rest of the way as his attention turned back towards the meticulous work of her fingers. For a moment, he watched the way her fingers danced around the exterior of her very center, those very strokes all the more tantalizing to watch as he slowly positioned his mouth over her other thigh. His lips parted as those groans once again filled the bedroom. Sebastian's fangs pierced her flesh a third time, delivering her a final dose of his venom as her body so began to writhe beneath her own capable fingers. He pulled back ever so slightly, the vampire more than content to merely watch that show as her fingers worked to find that very release. The Englishman could hardly deny those very wants that even her actions provoked within him, his own arousal near throbbing with desire as his own hips squirmed ever so slightly in the mattress beneath him.

The vampire's distinctly British accent was all the more potent within that moment with that need so filling him. His request was an altogether simple one and eagerly she groaned in response. The blue of his gaze lingered upon her as her fingers delved into the depths of her. God, how he so wanted to put himself within her rather than merely watch her own work! And yet, that promise he'd made his own husband still lingered heavily within his mind. His tongue brushed against his own fangs as he watched her hips rise upward to meet her fingers. Every thrust pushed her closer and closer towards that climax. He watched as she found that very edge of her own satisfaction, the girl near spasming in the depths of her ecstasy. Slowly, her fingers began to slow, withdrawing from her own depths in the aftermath of her own sensations. Sebastian's own hand slowly withdrew from beneath the fabric of her bra as her hands trailed up her spent figure. Carolina seemed so pleased with herself as her hands stretched above her head, her body so clearly on display for the wanting vampire. Sebastian shifted upwards, his own affinity to changing with his whims. The lust he once caused so potently decreased in the wake of Carolina's pleasure, instead changing to coax the woman into those depths of exhaustion. The Englishman leaned forward to press his lips sweetly against her own, that kiss almost a sweet, sad sort of goodbye before a single command was issued from his lips. "Go to sleep, my love."

A small simper crossed his lips as he watched her eyes flutter closed, his power so coaxing her into that delightfully restful slumber. A soft breath left Sebastian's lips as he shifted to his knees, his hand reached up to run through his hair. A single, final glimpse was given towards the young woman's body before the vampire pulled himself from her bed. He reached down, his fingers deftly rebuttoning his shirt as Sebastian left Carolina's bedroom. The sun would rise within the hour, his own vehicle and staff would surely be waiting downstairs for him and Sebastian had his own needs that desperately required fulfillment.