"I don't know..." she replied raising her jawline defiantly and then smirked as if an idea rose to mind "have I tasted dog or wolf? I wouldn't know the difference unless you tell me."<br/><br/>Yes, despite his increasing control over her senses, Alexa was reluctant to admit his superiority - man or wolf, she still regarded him lower than her in the food chain - but wasn't altogether opposed to letting Puternic know how much she enjoyed having him around.<br/><br/>For the time being she kept her hands against the wall, refraining to touch him. It couldn't be said the same about his hard-on though, as it kept poking on her belly, taunting her like an unspoken promise of what would follow later on. The vampiress had to wonder what gave Puternic such a remarkable confidence in himself? She thought that shaking it a bit sounds like fun, or at least the mere thought of trying would be entertaining enough.<br/><br/>As she moved her head, just inches away from his chest, Alexa took another good whiff of his distinctive scents.<br/><br/>"You're wearing 'ready to mate' tonight" she mocked revealing her fanged smile and reached for his hardness in order to touch it. "Mine's a bit more subtle..."