Led by instinct

I had never been more embarrassed in my whole life. It was one thing to feel the desire filling every inch of me, and another to let anyone see how badly I couldn't control myself! I was used to the thought that the only way anyone could literally see my so-called excitement was when my nipples became hard, and now this?! I began to think that just throwing myself on Sariel would have been a better choice than letting him see my hunger for him in this shamefully primal way. I felt as if I had suddenly become naked.

"Don't hide them," Sariel coaxed, his voice madly alluring.

I moved my hand and slid my index finger into my mouth to check if my fangs had truly grown. I brushed the smooth surface, reaching its pointy end. As I touched the needle-like top, my teeth hid, but the sharp edge accidentally cut my finger. I hissed and looked at my hand with a drop of blood growing on the fingertip. A flash later, Sariel was standing right beside me, and my hand was in his grasp.