The brief feel of her, her wetness, her need, just how much she was turned on, just heightened his need more. He moaned, arching into her mouth, shivering a little more with each mounting moment of sensation. His fingers skimmed up her body to twist in her hair.

As if summoned by their thinking of him, the door opened and Elijah slipped in. He leaned against the door, taking in the scene silently.