"It's been ages," he replies, stretching out over her. Uninterested in wasting much time, his head dips and Elijah's mouth closers over hers, kissing Rebekah fervently, his tongue dipping inside and sliding against her. "You taste exquisite as always." His mouth then roamed across her cheeks, along the line of her chin, and then down to her throat.

Elijah lingered there, enjoying the scent of his sister's body, including the faint touch of her rising arousal. A few moments later, his kisses travel further down to cover the swell of her breasts above her brassiere.