It was... enticing, long smooth skin his throat exposed, she wanted to nibble, to bite, to see him bleed, it seemed so cruel... and thrilling.  he smacked her again and in retaliation before she could think she bit him hard then released and puled back watching the ed welts from her teeth a stark contrast to his pale skin.  "Control is control, I'm not asking permission, I'm asking what You want.  I know what I want, I know I could take it, that's a heady thrill, But I also know I'm not an animal.  I demanded respect from you, If I said no you stop.  You deserve that same consideration, if you say stop, I'll stop." she said shifting nibbling his ear wanting to nip and lick all over "That, that is the real meaning of control.  Having the power to take what you want, but having the mind to keep yourself retrained and calm...." she purred<br/><br/>"I like your taste...." she murmured licking the blood that beaded from the bite