She jerked up along with his pull which only drove her closer to his lower body. There was no way he could go deeper than this. Alexa saw nothing, felt nothing, knew nothing except him in that moment, as if the whole world blended into their union and remained nothing but his grip on her neck, his hardness inside of her and his warmth engulfing her very being. Something happened long before which had its full effect only within this moment. The minute he imprinted on her was marked with Alexa's sudden insatiable need of him and an unquenchable thirst for Puternic's seed. But now she realized that was no coincidence and something akin to her compelling charm was happening<em>to</em>her, stirring within her body, making changes. She had no doubt about it despite how subtle they were. For one thing, it made the vampiress lose control over her senses. Then she realized that she couldn't really feel completely satisified unless she felt that it came from him: his own pleasure was also hers, in an odd, incomprehensible way. She never felt this desperate to regain control, to assert her dominance over her partner's wishes and senses. Usually Alexa was the one sweetly tormenting the other using pleasure control and now she found that her whole being desired the opposite: for him to reach release in a fast and intense way and also an unbearable desire to keep herself from reaching orgasm before him. The most interesting part of all was that the female vampire had no longer the means to force him into that. It was he who was doing the same to her.<br/><br/>His teasing question was enough proof of that.<br/><br/>"Please cum with me!" she finally stated her desire, in a sweet plea of ecstasy so unfimiliar to her.<br/>