Analyse saw Raven's gaze and her heart was pounding out of his chest, him watching her so intently made her react a certain way. She couldn't stay still as she thought about what he was thinking, what was running through his own mind as she had countless thoughts run through her own.<br/><br/>Analyse gasped when she was asked if she wanted to be a willing donor, asking to trust him with her life. She shivered as Raven ran a finger down her vein, it pulsating under his digit fiercely. She couldn't find it in her to answer him just yet, words didn't come to mind. To her, her dreams she had already been considered his donor. They had already shared blood with one another. But it wasn't entirely her, not technically.<br/><br/>Ana melted into the kiss, like her body molded to his will. What ever he desired she would give it over as if she lost her sense of willpower. After she told him to bite him she watched him like a hawk, something about this was making a heat emerge in her core, her stomach. Analyse was shocked when Raven leaned in and kissed her once more and before she knew it she was squirming and moaning more. Feeling his tongue go down the side of her neck was too much, she was officially ready to give herself over. Ana let out a high pitch squeal as within a second she felt fangs pierce into her neck.<br/><br/>Analyse slowly wrapped her arms around him and slid them up his back until her hands were wrapped up into his hair. It didn't hurt in the slightest, it had another effect on her. Analyse was turned on by this and if she were asked to explain it she wouldn't be able too. It was a carnal instinctual reaction and she couldn't help it. When he pulled out of her neck licking her lips her breathing had became pants. "You may have all that you want. I will allow myself to be your willing donor. To do with as you please." Analyse had noticed that she had started getting wet in her neither regions and couldn't help but blush pink.<br/><br/>Ana couldn't help but be full of lust with this man, it was like he was the one meant for her. As if all he had to do was breathe and she would swoon over him like some school girl. She hadn't had her climax and was fully hot and bothered now but she wasn't sure where or what she should do about it. "Uh Raven.. should I be reacting to that like I am?" She said motioning to the wet spot on her jeans. Her breathing was still heavy and her mind was really rushing and racing with thoughts, he had seemed to have her like puppet strings.<br/><br/>Analyse was going out on a whim and recalled a dream she had about him, where before this Liz would feed from him that she would suck on his skin, raise it to perfection before feasting on it. Analyse closed her eyes and leaned in and started sucking on his neck, just under his chin. Directly on his throat. At first it was sweet and gentle like she would herself but then momentarily a flicker happened again and she was sucking hard enough to pull nails out of a headboard. Her fingers gripped his hair before taking them back to slide off the straps of her top letting her breasts fall out. "Mhm Raven how do you do this to me? Make me want to do anything you ask of me?"