His eyes closed, growling softly as her nipple was pulled greedily into his mouth. His tongue lashed at it as he held it with his lips, teeth grazing carefully over it. The combination of that fading perfume she must have applied to her chest, that barely-there sheen of sweat, the scent of her drying blood = all of it combined to make the young girl's flesh taste absolutely perfect. And completely irresistible.<br/><br/>That paw on her stomach slid lower, tugging absently at her panties before letting those leathery paws rub against the satin covering her pelvis, almost as though curious about that strange new texture. His face moved across her chest, short fur tickling her body as he moved to her other breast, tongue lapping over that dark, hard nipple almost inquisitively.