Lance leaned backwards and started grinning. “My.. my.. That leaves only the question about turns left. Hmm?” He grinned as he let the stream of red goodness falter, his navel now filled. “Ladies first, no?” He had the most devilish smile on his face and held his shoulder between her and Zach, blocking their line of sight. “You still remember how it is done right? Just a nimble motion of the tongue.” His own tongue slid past his fang, tensing up. This weak willed man of hers would be next.