Just the licking of her tongue on his sensitive flesh had him stifling a happy groan. His neck always was a sensitive place, always got him going.  When the fangs first puncture his skin, his whole body tenses up; then, the moment of tension passes. The pleasure of The Kiss fills him, and his whole body goes slack. It's a good thing she's pinning him, because otherwise, he might have just fallen over.<br/><br/>As she continued to drink from him, as his body started to produce all the wonderful drugs that gives someone a natural high, a moan works its way out of his throat. There's no shame to it, no holding this one back. And it's not just one moan; a few more work their way out of him as well. This felt even more amazing than the makeup sex he had had with Erica just a few days ago.<br/><br/>She continues to drink from him, and the nourishing sweetness remains the same.  He really was just like vampire candy; and that's with his usually strict diet having been compromised over the past few days. If he got back into his healthy habits, he'd probably be even more amazing.<br/><br/>His blood fills her body, giving her the semblance of life, even as something akin to a semblance of death takes his form. If she kept things up, he would eventually grow pale; if enough blood was gone, he'd even lose that erection in his pants. Yet, at no point, does he seem to even be aware of how close he might be to death. In this moment, there was no sense of the passage of time, no thoughts, just pure pleasure and the occasional primal sounds of arousal and ecstasy.