Sebastian

His Royal Highness, The Crowned Prince of Italy

The dark depthless navy of the Incubus' gaze intently followed each movement of Carolina's hand as her finger swept over her sweetheart lips, down the slender slope of her neck, and across the delicate curve of her breast. Oh, how he was sure to enjoy following that trail left behind for him! Sebastian waited on as long as it took for Carolina to lean back upon the sofa, that challenge so clearly laid out in front of him. The Prince leaned forward, his fingers delicately caressing her jawline as his lips pressed against hers, taking the plush pillow of her bottom lip between his own. His tongue swept languidly against her lip, tasting that luscious flavor as he indulged in the whipped cream that stained her mouth. That intimate kiss hardly lingered long, however, as Sebastian pulled away. That trail, after all, continued further downward and the vampire was intent upon following it. His lips brushed against the flawless slope of her neck, pressing with delicate kisses that teased her flesh with just the briefest, lightest grazing of his sharpened canines. His tongue swirled against her skin, licking each bit of whipped cream as he continued pressing kiss after kiss down her neck, taunting her with the anticipation of what he failed to gift her with.

Oh, how the sound of her sweet moans coaxed to life a yearning within the man's groin! It was a need he knew he could not fulfil and yet...the temptation was eternally present when it came to her. His lips continued that downward assault, following the trail of cream over the swell of her breast. Sebastian could feel her figure arching towards him as his tongue moved sluggishly over her skin, the vampire entirely purposeful as he continued to let the tips of his fangs graze over her body. How easy it would have been to bite down, to savor in the flavor of her blood, to dose her with that venom she so clearly desired...and yet, that game was still afoot. His lips pressed sweetly one final time against her flesh, before he pulled away, altogether aware of the whipped cream left upon her finger. A small simper crossed Sebastian's features as a shaky breath left Carolina's lips. He watched as she shifted, a gentle laugh upon her lips and yet her words succeeded to prompt a soft chuckle from the Italian Prince. "I thought you did." He commented with the raise of one brow. Perhaps now she was wishing she hadn't eaten all of her extra cream!

He watched as her free hand shifted through her blonde locks, her hair falling in gentle waves down her shoulders as she considered her next move. Abruptly, a mischievous grin brightened her lips as Carolina suddenly leaned backward and into the welcomed embrace of those homely pillows. The vampire leaned further backward, those navy irises studied her inquisitively as he watched her finger trail across her stomach and towards that low waist band that remained, unfortunately, fastened. His tongue swept hungrily over his lips as he regarded her, watching the way she reclined with hands over her head in a fashion so atypical of her feline counterpart. Oh, if only she knew just how far the Incubus was prepared to take tonight's game. Hardly a word left his lips as he scooted back on the sofa, just enough to bend over her and let his lips grace her stomach. Sebastian was more than willing to trace the small line of smothered cream, his tongue gingerly caressing her abdomen till not a smidgen was left. He leaned back, letting his tongue brush across his bottom lip.

For a moment, his gaze turned back upward towards her, as if considering...something...before the Royal shifted positions. His knee was placed lower between her legs, one hand beside her head as Sebastian hovered over her, leaning down to press his lips against hers once again. His free hand, however, was far more preoccupied with his true task as his fingers deftly undid the button to her pants, her zipper following shortly after. His hand flattened against her stomach before dipping downward and between her legs, finally offering her those sensual caresses he thus far had barred from her. How he intended to coax those moans from her lips...and how much sweeter her blood would surely taste from the heat of that ecstasy...

darling I'll make you my next victim
I need to hear the sweet sound of your moans