There was the faintest glow of red on the blank white cheeks of the creature at her response before he slowly kneeled again, that long jawed maw opening again to trail the long black flesh of his tongue affectionately against her other cheek and against her tongue, leaving a tingling hot trail of saliva against the flesh, his breath a mix of blood and burnt flesh, his longs having been horribly scarred during his execution which made his voice as it was.<br/><br/>"my...darling.... Sarah" he whispered, her able to see his jaw move for the first time when he spoke, his broken, rasping, damaged voice in her ears, not her head as the jaw closed in some semblance of thin lips as he rested them to her's, his long fingertips rested atop her shoulders, the tall creature crouched down.