Hungry-Saint

I felt Saint pressing up against me, and my body relented. I dropped the dishes into the hot sudsy water and leaned back on him arching my body against him.

"Ah, that is unfair mademoiselle." Saint pressed a kiss to my neck as I laced my fingers into his hair.

"Mmm..."

Saint pressed another light kiss to the inside of Sierra's neck and his angel turned her eyes to meet his. The blazing, hungry, silver eyes pierced him to his core as centuries of frigid blood warmed to the point of boiling.

Hungry in his own way, Saint brought his hand up and caressed it daringly over Sierra's body. Her face flushed as a reaction to his contact. Saint's other hand snaked up into Sierra's hair and pulled it gently to the side, exposing more of her flawless neck to his gaze.

"If you keep reacting like this I might not be able to help myself..." His voice was low, seductive, and he emphasized every other word with a light kiss to Sierra's exposed neck.

"I feel so tired…"

Saint chuckled, knowing that his angel required attention in the most intimate way. "We can fix that."

Saint slyly snuck his hand under Sierra's shirt in response to her plaintive comment, determined to fulfill her need as quickly as possible.

"Saint…"

He trailed kisses down Sierra's neck as she pleaded with him, almost downright begged him. Saint's fingers graced her body with an soft, inquisitive, touch.

I could feel Saint's fueling my fire as his sensual touches made my body react on its own vocation. A fire was slowly kindling in my core, as a hungry, overwhelming need.

Saint bit down on my neck, making me whimper in response. "Ah, you sound so needy. Shall we take this upstairs, my dear?"

Saint let me turn around. We were standing against one another, and Saint leaned me backward over the counter. His need rubbing against my own sending waves of ecstasy down my spine.

"You are exquisite, my dear." Saint brought his face to mine and pressed his lips against mine. My brain gave up on processing anything as he pressed me up onto the counter. I kissed back, my body just reacting to an unfulfilled need.

"Hmm…" Saint's hands found my ass and he pulled us even closer.

Saint used the opportunity to deepen the kiss, He sucked gently on my bottom lip, teeth grating it to the point between ecstasy and pain. I made use of my hands has I threaded my hands into his hair and pulled him closer.