The moment his tongue invaded her mouth, Alexa followed his lead, passionately replying with similar gestures. His touch edged on tenderness if not for the firm way Puternic held her neck. Her own orgasm wasn't the end, but the beginning of heightened pleasure and within the next moments their bodies looked to be perfectly synchronized. If he thrusted, she'd arch to meet him. If he retreated, Alexa's body would lean back, yet hardly releasing him - her inside muscles still held on to him as much as they could. Without realizing it, the vampiress breathed in the same pace to match his own. The climax forced her eyes closed but now she was looking into his without parting gazes. They kissed again, she wrapped her arms around him tighter and felt the hot sweat of his body trailing down his chest and stomach, dampening her robe. Alexa moaned between gasps and focused solely on his features and on his body and pulse, trying to control her own pleasure so that a second orgasm would be reached in tune with his.