“Hungry my love?” His teeth flashed in the moonlight.

The heat of his blood flowing so close to her mouth made her belly burn and her vision blur.

After the hunt, they painted each other in their prey’s blood as their bodies joined in passion. Power rising and flowing, a whirlwind of lust burning their ennui away. A perfect moment in time.

Sated and satisfied they slept the day away to part the next evening.