She couldn’t help but grin when she witnessed something in him snap, and still, she didn’t move an inch. It was more fun to draw him to her and let him strike when he wanted to, because that meant he was giving in. In a way, they were both the hunter and the hunted. These thoughts all mattered little to her the second their lips met.<br/><br/>A soft hum trembled from the back of her throat again in satisfaction as he finally kissed her. She deepened their kiss by running her tongue along his lips, then slid along a canine playfully. As the moon empowered him, she felt an unexpected jolt of power that surprised her enough to stiffen for a moment. But soon enough, she managed to turn enough to snake her wandering hand around him to pull herself closer.<br/><br/>If she could’ve heard the man who commented on the two of them earlier, she would’ve acknowledged that in some ways, he had been right after all.