Whatever it was or wasn't, emotionally, the want was real. The first time he'd tried chatting her up, beside the bonfire, it hadn't really been a hardship. She was beautiful, powerful, graceful and ruthless.
He liked that in a woman, as his century and a half obsession with Katherine had shown.
He moaned against her skin at the press of her fingers, the hitch of her leg. He nipped over her pulse, gently, just a scrape of teeth, but he pressed far deeper into her at her urging, until he was as deep as he could go.
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Date: 2012-09-23 06:08 am (UTC)He liked that in a woman, as his century and a half obsession with Katherine had shown.
He moaned against her skin at the press of her fingers, the hitch of her leg. He nipped over her pulse, gently, just a scrape of teeth, but he pressed far deeper into her at her urging, until he was as deep as he could go.