He looked down at the female, the powerful female, that he had under him pinned. She looked like she was fighting, but then with that simple action of bearing his open neck to him, he had become even more powerful. He growled again, and he bent down, his teeth coming over her neck. He put pressure on her skin with his teeth, but at the last moment before his teeth could push through her skin. He pulled back a little, right now, her smell of arousal was making him want something else before her marked her. His tongue came out and licked up her throat. He moved down a little, to the bleeding wounds that his claws had made in her check. He smiled as none of them had hit her beasts at all. He licked them through the small holes of her close, stopping the bleeding. He could feel that she was fading, and he would not have not right now.<br/><br/>He moved back up to her shoulder, and he bite down, but not marking her, more like a taunting action. His hand moved down her body, running down her sides and to her hips, pulling and griping them.