The strong clench around the back of her neck made Alexandra think twice about biting him. But one way or another, she'll get to suck him dry that night - this was the nature of her thoughts when Puternic's tongue slid across her cheek and up to the ear, sending tingles all over her body.<br/><br/>He was either bold or lacking knowledge when it came to the real danger Alexa posed, which is to say, the same thing. It wasn't a rare case to mistake foolishness for courage, yet in that regard she must have been a fool too. He smelled so good and his warmth felt terribly inviting when the werewolf caught her off guard again, tricking the vampiress into falling in his arms.<br/><br/>Was it the intoxicating scent that dimmed her senses so? It made her forget about her usual thirst for blood and yearn for something else, in an even more obsessive manner, if that was ever possible.<br/><br/>Her bountiful breasts heaved with each sharp breath she drew while he carried her to the bed. The gesture itself was a reminiscence of the old days when romantic courting was still very popular. It had a strange, unexpected effect on her. For one thing, it made her shut up. Looking at him from below, Alexa couldn't help but admire his chiseled features: the firm, masculine chin, the edges of his jawline, the dominant gaze. What gave him such confidence to bring her into his room and promise things most men weren't capable of delivering. At least not with her.<br/><br/>For a brief moment it occured to Alexa that she didn't just want him with a savage, inexplicable desire, but it also felt to her like a test. Of course, she was testing him as a partner, but it seemed she was being tested just as much.<br/><br/>"Oh yes," the female vampire finally replied as he placed her on the bed. "I'd really like to see you try." and if it still wasn't clear to him of which of the two things she was referring to, Alexa concluded: "Make me purr for you."<br/><br/>