She parted her lips, first licking his lower lip, then taking his lower lip between her lips and sucking hard. When she felt Julian's hands at her waist in response, she moved one of her hands from his cheek up into his hair.
She pulled him closer against her and slipped her tongue into his mouth.
As she sucked on Julian's bleeding lip, the taste of blood grew even stronger when their tongues brushed against each other.
That metallic taste of blood was very similar to what she had felt earlier while looking at Xander's piercings, but the taste of Julian's blood was more intoxicating.
The more she tasted it, the thirstier she felt, and to quench that thirst, she tangled her tongue with his.
Julian, growing dizzy from the attention he was receiving, grabbed Evelyn by the waist and pulled her toward himself. As Evelyn kept leaning into him and practically devouring him, Julian stepped backward.
