Just like right now, as she was slowly coming down from the high, how she had lovingly threaded her delicate fingers through his hair.
No one had ever done that, nor had he ever allowed such a simple, intimate gesture. Yet he knew that nobody could make him feel the way she did, even if he allowed it. Just as no one could match her blood or the way she was able to make him experience intense emotions, and now intense pleasure, which he had never experienced before.
While thinking of her, he finished drinking her blood and drew back after giving another lick to her neck. With his fangs retreating, he slowly lifted his face to look at her incredibly flushed and breathless expression. He looked into her glazed eyes, lifting his hands to caress her cheeks. He whispered, "How are you so delectable?"
