No matter what he'd given already--he didn't want her to stop, and he whimpered a little bit when she did, though he had to chuckle at Damon's comment, and her rejoinder.
His gaze flicked to her wrist at her offer, then back up to her face. There was only one answer to that question, and he gave a pleased little hum. "God, yes..."
His fingers curled around her wrist, tugging it to his mouth and he bit down on her wrist gently, moaning at the taste of her blood.
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Date: 2012-02-06 03:34 am (UTC)His gaze flicked to her wrist at her offer, then back up to her face. There was only one answer to that question, and he gave a pleased little hum. "God, yes..."
His fingers curled around her wrist, tugging it to his mouth and he bit down on her wrist gently, moaning at the taste of her blood.