He'd help her get the shirt off of him completely, absolutely loving the fact that she was so wet and willing for him.  Her body was far warmer than any human's he'd been with.  His eyes were narrowed, pupils dilated with the lust-driven state he was in.  While he wanted to speak, he felt it would ruin the moment.  So instead, he'd fling the shirt off before allowing his hands to roam over her once more.  The feel of her skin was something to luxuriate in, possess.<br/><br/>His laugh was low, masculine, possessive as his hands slid along her back and down to her ass.  He gripped her firmly within his hands and brought her grinding even harder against him.  Who didn't like a bit of pain in their coupling?  His mouth would be open and a moan issued while she licked along his chest and throat.  That was something to enjoy in.  Of course, the moment he could, he lowered his mouth to her own neck and bit her there none-too-gently, leaving behind an imprint of his teeth even as he growled against her flesh.  Couldn't make it simple on her, in doing all of this to one another.