Talia looks confused for a second when he parts from their kiss. She jumps a little bit when she feels his teeth nip her skin.  The would tingles when he touches it, the skin mending under his touch. Almost instantly, warmth, different from his inner fire spreads her. It's not the pain of his entering that makes her gasp around their kiss. It's the feeling of him within her, especially when sheaths himself within her for the first time completely. Soft little moans escape her at all the sensations of pleasure she's feeling, the warmth spreading over her from head to toe. One hand slides up to entangle is his golden locks, the the other pressing harder into the spot on his shoulders as favors her breasts. She leans into his hands, still soft from not having earned a callus yet.