Dropping his head, Angel closed her lap when she saw where he was staring and cleared her throat. Why was he looking at her private part like that?
"Do not shy away from me!" He warned, his eyes carrying a deep threat that she was forced to part her legs for him.
"I need to make a claim," he declared, now staring down at her thighs intently. Leaning down, he dropped his head on her inner thighs and sniffed it, his whole body tensing, when he smelt that sweet vanilla scent on her. Baring his fangs, he held her down so she wouldn't move and slowly sank his fang into her inner thigh causing her to yelp. With time, it was covered with pleasure and she leaned her head back when she was unable to move.
Grabbing his hair, she played with it unknowingly due to the pleasure she was experiencing at the moment. Once he was done marking her on her thighs, he licked on it one more time and dragged her legs down so her core was now facing him directly.
