[ she doesn't hesitate to deepen the kiss until it's all tongue and teeth, a muffled growl of her own rising from the depths as she keeps at it until she's breathless. even after though, she doesn't completely pull away. she buries her face into the nape of his neck and scrapes her fangs along the skin. ] Dante. [ nipping here and there she eventually decides to suck a mark near his pulse point, her tongue soothing it over when it starts to bruise. she's about to make some smart remark about how she can't wait to hear how he explains that when he starts grinding into her. ]

[ she huffs a warm breath into him, immediately reciprocating the action with a lot more fervor than even she anticipated. ] ...r- ready to, to meet my friends?