He proved intimdating before the attack and so much more afterwards. While he seemed to physically grow before her, Alexa didn't move, patiently waiting for his actual response. Puternic's grip was fierce. She found herself unable to resist it and her nostrils deeply inhaled his inebriating scent which only added to her dizziness. Instinctively she closed her eyes, but the second movement brought her back to her senses and their gazes locked once more.<br/><br/>How in the world was he able to show such strength? It seemed like it doubled in the past seconds and now he was actually determined to show her that he wouldn't mind hurting her if it really came to that. The vampiress hissed. Her need to mate proved stronger than her ego, though, at least for the time being and since it was obvious that wasn't the case with him as well, Alexandra had no choice in the matter. She seemed to ..disappear..only to return in front of him with the pitcher in hand in less than a second. She eyed him and poured the water down on his lower abdomen. It cascaded along his hardness and inner thighs, while she placed her free hand on his shaft and gently washed everything down, massaging it at the same time.<br/><br/>Her honey colored eyes watched him intently. Was he going to melt down for her if she played nice?<br/>