Unimpressed with her display of strength, Puternic let Alexa conduct him with great resistance. For those moves, he knew that physical contact with her deliciously cold skill would be unavoidable and just as he predicted, the softness of her pale touch made him shiver. No pain was felt and even if it had been, the ageless delicacy of her pale skin made it up. How did Puternic enjoy the contrast of his flaming skin and her iced one. Flooded with an avalanche of sensations - smelling, sight and touch- , Puternic stood on one of his knees. All the time, his eyes continued shinning as Alexa had never seen before, locked with hers.<br/><br/>"You really impressed me, Alexa. But I told you to worry about that weakling who kidnapped Kelly", Puternic replied with unshaken confidence as he took a deep breath. Before forming a smile in his face, Puternic remembered why he had picked Alexa up.<br/><br/>As the vampiress cared only about the right arm, Puternic made use of the left one. At the same time, he forced his right wrist down, trying to get rid of Alexa's firm grip, he stood up again. His resistance to whatever Alexa could put on him was amazing. At the same time, his left hand grappled her throat and raised her off ground. By then, his wrist was bleeding thanks to her nails, but he finally broke free of herself.<br/><br/>"I am more than glad to learn anything you may have to teach me, Alexa. Just ask kindly and I will learn", Puternic grinned. "Now, I think you may be hungry", he said, taking his right wrist to her mouth, letting his blood, contaminated with his scents, drip on her voluptuous lips. From his perspective, it was hard to believe that the female was still reluctant to crawl at his feet as the others had done - after all, he had not fed any of his girls three times in the same day!<br/><br/>Turning his head to Vivian and lowering Alexa to the ground - it was not his purpose to hurt Alexa in any way -, the werewolf winked again. "As I said, there is room for you, pixie".