Her heart was thrumming when he picked her up and it was a challenge letting him hilt himself inside her, but worth it. She kissed him back, hard, new fangs accidentally catching his lip to draw a little blood...

... but that made her thighs press hard against him, and her nails dug into her back in order to latch onto him. He could still rock her, but she was focused - her goal was so close. Gasping as she parted from his mouth, she panted before kissing him again... and again, moving down his chin, ears quivering as she heard his pulse, neared his throat, and soon, felt his vein pumping beneath her lips.

Right there...