It's Thomas Raith, who can't help taking a bite of the snack.

There are never more than a handful of people who I entrust with keys to my apartment (in addition to the magic trinkets needed to dis-spell my wards), and I froze, dainty hand still in my pants, as Thomas Raith opened the door, his silver eyes immediately catching my own. Thomas is a White Court Vampire, which means he's super pretty and feeds on sex, though he's trying to be better than a monster, trying to be more human. Which briefly included living with me. For the first time, my appreciation for Thomas went beyond "attractive guy" to "I want this person to fuck me so fucking bad it hurts".

This was not a good, because when Thomas screws someone, he takes a bite out of their soul in the process, sometimes enough to kill them. Oh, and he's my brother, forgot to mention that bit. Of course, it was hard to think about how fucked up that was at the time, because he immediately walked over to me and started eating me out. Thomas knew how to cunnilingus like he had fifteen gold medals in the act, and it didn't take long at all before I was cumming all over his pretty, pale face. I could actually feel him taking a bite, though luckily for me it wasn't very big. Looking down, I saw he was hard as a rock, and I was torn between telling him who I was and ending this insanity, or paying him back with some help with my own mouth.