"WHAT!?" she cried back, almost there and whimpering like a kicked dog and encouraging his hand by bucking up into. "W-What, love? What is it? D-Did it hurt too m-much?"


Her hand let go of the bolt and came to hold the other side of his neck as she licked up every drop of blood to the best of her ability and sucked it to the surface, which would leave a substantial hickey in the morning. She bit her lip when it started to, when she felt... "Oh my God..."