Kara learned Hallbjorn's body with the help of his noises of pleasure. She used his groans and the way his body shook to memorize just which way to touch him and taste him. The fact that her strong Berserker let his control slip enough so that she could see how strongly she effected him made Kara feel powerful, as though everything she did pleased him. It was a heady sensation that pleased her powerfully.<br/><br/>The pearls of pre-seed that swelled from his crown were utterly delicious to Kara. The salty taste of it delighted her tongue, making her eager to taste more and more of him. When her fangs accidentally scraped over his sensitive flesh, the increase of his pre-seed from droplets to a steady stream was the first indication of how much he liked what she did.<br/><br/>Her body was already flush with need, where it felt like all of her blood had concentrated in her breasts and between her thighs. Kara had not known that giving him pleasure would arouse her so fiercely. Considering what he'd done to her earlier, she was eager to return the favor. She felt so wanton with him that even as she waited for his answer, her tongue flicked out along his crown so she could taste more of pre-release.<br/><br/>Hallbjorn's permission had both of her hands gripping his length as she held on tightly. She loved seeing the pleasure written on his face. But then that look changed to one of dark, passionate dominance, and she could not refuse his command.<br/><br/>Kara did not tease him with her fangs, or prolong the moment. She wanted to continue being good for Hallbjorn, and when he told her to bite, she did. Her lips wrapped around the tip of him, and her fangs slid into his delicate skin.<br/><br/>As she drew his blood into her mouth, she was rewarded with the hot spray of his release filling her mouth. Kara sucked and drank each succulent mouthful. Nothing could have dragged her away from this moment and this experience with Hallbjorn. Her body coiled tightly with each swallow. She did not think anything could taste better then his blood. Kara had been wrong. His hot seed mixed in with his blood was like ambrosia to her. She couldn't stop sucking and swallowing.<br/><br/>Hallbjorn's roar rocked through Kara, and she could delay her release no more. She came hard, and in between each swallow, she cried with sweet relief. Those cried vibrated through Hallbjorn's shaft for a long while, lasting until he had given Kara all of his seed. It was only then that she lifted her fangs from his skin. Her mouth rose up off of him, and Kara planted tender kisses on the tip of his crown, lavishing it with love in her gratitude.<br/><br/>When she fully pulled away, she sank down to her heels, because Kara's legs felt a little wobbly. She looked up into Hallbjorn's eyes as she licked one last drop of his ambrosia from her lips. “That is now my favorite flavor of Hallbjorn.” She grinned with satisfaction, then slowly rose to her feet.<br/><br/>Her legs did wobble a bit, but it was not of much concern to her. Hallbjorn would not let her fall. Kara slipped her arms around his neck and leaned up onto her toes. Her lips found his in a long kiss that relayed just how thoroughly she had enjoyed his gift to her.<br/><br/>Kara rested her head on his chest and sighed happily. She did not need to ask Hallbjorn if he enjoyed it, because it was obvious that he did. There was no doubt that she had delighted in it as well. In that moment, everything was perfect.<br/><br/>“I think I can have more patience until I can turn fully, as long as you let me do that to you often.” Kara tilted her head back, and rested her chin on his chest as she looked up into his eyes. “You have me wrapped around your finger now.”