With a loud gasp she found her self being pulled into a strong embrace from behind. It was warm but it was also forceful. "Chikage-sama!" She found herself saying, knowing it could be no one else. The moment she felt her back against his chest the feeling of fangs ripping through her flesh made a firm scream erupt from her lips. The sound was pleasant and a sound of the woman in shock and pleasure. His fangs always brought her excitement.<br/><br/>His voice rang clearly in her ears as she felt the heat seep into her cheeks and her core. His fangs in her neck... she could feel her life's blood flowing into his.<br/><br/>With her head tilted she enjoyed him relishing in her blood. It make the need for him to pleasure her all the more enticing.<br/><br/>Instinctively rather than pulling away she leaned into his embrace. Her lips parted as she felt her blood leave her body. "I ask for nothing less..." She stated in a soft whisper as she purposely let him feel her body against his own. She panted softly at his scent. He wanted her badly and she had created this demon of lust.<br/><br/>As a tribute to him she smoothly raised her hands up to her breasts and grabbed a hold of the silk fabric that adorned her body. With a swift motion she slid the fabric from her body and left her curvaceous body to his eyes. Feeling the silk ru ndown her soft skin she felt it heat up with need as her core began drip with want down her thighs.<br/><br/>"Chikage... my love... " She whispered to him. "Don't.Hold.Back." She urged as her cheeks were pink from arousal pressing her body into his firmly.