Hallbjorn woke to Kara's tender kisses on his neck. He had very little time to take in what was happening, even with her deliberate slowness. She had moved on top of him at some point during the night and remained there. Her fangs broke his skin and slowly sank into the flesh of his throat, piercing the blood vessel there to give up his thick red blood to her thirst. The first of his blood was swallowed. Kara sucked at the punctures for more and his body yielded the crimson liquid to her mouth, delivering more and more of his potent blood until at last Kara was sated.<br/><br/>Hallbjorn moaned throughout the act, experiencing a rush of pleasure as always. Orgasm seized him and Hallbjorn's eyes jammed shut tightly as he felt good feelings suffuse every fiber of his being.<br/><br/>He decided not to be completely idle. A big hand crept down Kara's back. His hand worked underneath the waistband of her pajama shorts and Hallbjorn's middle finger found the lips of Kara's sex. He found them wet with the release she was experiencing from drinking his blood directly from the flesh. Hallbjorn stroked those wet lips and then slowly sank his middle finger into Kara's sex. He could feel her sheathe contract around his thick finger as he filled her and the release she felt from blood still worked through her. She was still swallowing when he had his finger as deep within her as he was willing to go. Hallbjorn stroked the finger in and out of her, using a moderate pace to sink his digit in and out of his mate's little sex.<br/><br/>When Kara was finished swallowing Hallbjorn sunk a second finger into Kara's sheathe. He added his ring finger to the mix and gave her time to adjust to being filled even more and stretched wider. The man was careful and gave her body as much time as it needed to grow accustomed to accommodating more. Eventually Hallbjorn's big fingers were sliding easily in and out of Kara's slick sex.<br/><br/>Hallbjorn's other arm was wrapped around Kara, holding her against his body. He did not hold her very tightly, but just to keep her close. Although he could not imagine that she would try to go anywhere, and she was free to writhe as much as she wanted to and she could even push her hips against his hand if she wanted. But her movements would not stop him from pleasing her body as he wished to.<br/><br/>"I am not sure what to think about this, Kara." Hallbjorn told his mate. "Were you trying to be a good girl with a nice wake up, or a bad girl with a naughty one?" The man asked her, his tone a mix of playful and dark. As he asked the question he started to push his fingers into her harder and more roughly, because by that point she was ready to take them that way and he knew that she would love it.