Oh, he could feel the lovely advantages of her body, drawing back and snapping his hips up to give her the more she demanded. He might as thought to give her warning about his blood, but it was so very hard to concern himself with such things as those nails left welts behind to burn deliciously with contact with the air.

Tianlang-Jun found a new place to claim on that pretty throat, leaving behind a series of decorations. To compliment the ones his claws left over her ask as he grasped hold.