PixieStix

Emma I bite his lip mid kiss and pull back, kissing down his neck.

Emma I growl and let my fangs elongate, trying to control myself. This is what I hate about being a newborn.

Emma I keep close, moving one of my hands down his chest and running my other through his hair.

Emma I kiss him back the same way, pulling off his shirt.

Emma I hesitate, letting him bring his hands lower than I would probably allow, before keeping my eyes closed and relaxing.

Emma I lead him atop me and brush my lips against his, eyes closed.

Emma I finish and lie down, looking up at him and smiling while I bite my lip.

Emma I eat one and smile wide, setting the box on my dresser.

Emma I smile and glance at him, feeding him one.

Emma I smile, glancing up at him, and nod, taking the box and pulling him next to me.

Emma I look up, "Should I be scared?"

Emma I sit up, staying in bed and grabbing my phone again.

Emma I jump when he gets all excited and I study him before nodding.

Emma I watch him, smiling lightly.

Emma I shrug, "Think of something."