The redheaded vampire couldn't decide what was more arousing: his continuous deep thrusts, Puternic's weight against her body or the dominant gaze he gave her just before his eyes started to roam all over her body.<br/><br/>He laid her on the table before him like a gift he just unwrapped and was now planning to thoroughly enjoy. One of his hands kept Alexa on her back as he placed it on her chest, right between her bountiful breasts. She grabbed his arm with both hands, struggling to raise her upper body, revealing her dangerous fangs to him, while the werewolf kept pounding into her, with more tenderness this time. She aided the movement by pulling him against her, using her strong legs. It only took this much for the female vampire to feel on the brink of climaxing again.<br/><br/>The room was a mess. His bed leaned broken on one side, the walls were cracked in at least two different places, the vase was nothing but broken shards on the floor and now the table seemed to give in under the pressure as well. He was right, one way or the other they had to pay for the damage they caused, but something told Alexa it won't be the last time, nor the only room 'vandalized' by their union.<br/><br/>