What Goes Around, Comes Around[Wolfbane]

[Kaurma]

Kaurma

Immediately she is perplexed on how easily he is manipulated.  She would have thought his will was stronger than this, but gender could play a role.  The ultimate downfall of men, was the alter.  The idea is gently brushed aside with a quirky grin and roll of shoulder.  The sunlit and night-sky brute moves near as commanded.  His lips resting along her pleasantly arched neck.  

Is this better?  He asks of her, as if waiting for some reward of his task well executed.  Pearly fangs peek from ebony lips as she responds, "Hold still and do not make a sound..." She muses while allowing his lips to drag along the length of her body as she moves ahead.  Finding herself slipping down his one side and rounding around his rear, before coming up the other, sienna eyes putting to memory the shape of his every angle.  She stills beside the near statue of the Loess King.  Again her lips curl and expose the sharp fangs descended from her upper jaw.  Moving them closer to the flesh of his neck, along the life vein that pulsated in a smooth rhythm below his sunny-hued hide.  
The tines press firmly into his skin and effortlessly puncture two slits, opening a flow of crimson liquid into her maw.  

The fluid drips from her dark lips as she quenches a thirst she has known for too long.  It isn't often she finds such willing subjects.  Her dark eyes watch him for beginnings of resistance or fatigue.  She wouldn't want to drain him of too much life...   

-What goes around,
comes around-

@[Wolfbane] Well I guess if he's willing he might as well take her out for dinner