As he drew her to him, Nora winced, sore from how eager he was in claiming her. But then she relaxed against him, meeting his gaze. She reached out and ran a thumb over his cheek, marveling that such a man like him even existed. When he said he promised, a look of relief stole over her face and she returned his kiss. "Trust me, if I'm with someone, I'm with them all the way." But hearing he was a jealous type, a beast when angered, a whole new set of shivers went up her spine.<br/><br/>"Good thing I'll never be on your bad side. I rather like being on your good side." Raising a brow, "Good to know." But when he told her she should sleep before he pulled away from her, she frowned softly. As he stood, she carefully hauled herself up on her knees, tugging him back to her for another kiss. It was soft, then her lips were at his ear, "I'll be here when you return. Fresh after a shower, but I'll be here Dante." Letting him go, she laid back on the bed, groaning while her body smarted, protesting her movements.<br/><br/>"Who knows, you might find me in one of your large t-shirts." And he would, but he'd have to come back to see if she was telling the truth. "Go eat." She was trying not to imagine who he might attack to get himself full, or how this woman might feel, a reminder that it could've easily been her. Sitting up herself, still naked, she got up from the bed and limped to the bathroom, "Vampire males should come with a warning label" she teased, before entering the bathroom to get washed up after such an amazing romp.