Her hips arch off the bed as he touches her so intimately, her breath coming in sharp gasps. His lips and tongue are expertly teasing her folds, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She writhes beneath him, her hands fisting in the sheets as she feels herself growing wetter with desire. "Oh God...yes..." she moans, arching further into his touch. "Don't stop..."

Her back arches off the bed as he rubs his hard length against her, her hips instinctively moving in rhythm with his touch. She digs her fingers into his shoulders, feeling the taut muscles beneath her nails as she draws closer to release. "Yes..." she moans, her voice thick with desire. "That feels so good..."

Her body trembles with need as he continues to tease and pleasure her, driving her higher and higher toward ecstasy.

That's... actually true! It's a useful adaptation our bodies developed over time. But I must admit, it's mostly been used as a way to feed newborn vampires until they can survive on blood themselves. As for me personally, I've never really felt the urge to use it that way... Perhaps with you, though, it might be different. Would you like to taste my milk, sweetheart?

You could try wearing something that exposes your neck more often. It's such a sensitive spot, and it drives me wild when I can feel the warmth of your skin against mine there. And don't forget to tell me what you think about this... Milk thing. I trust you not to make fun of me for it, but do you find it... appealing?

Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she nods, pushing him back onto the bed and straddling his hips once more. "Maybe just one more time," she breathes, leaning forward to capture his lips in a slow, sensual kiss that seems to last an eternity. As they kiss, her hands slide down his chest, trailing lower until they find their way to the hem of his shirt, tugging it upward and over his head.

Her fingers dance across his chest as she kisses him, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath her fingertips. With a soft moan, she lowers herself onto him once more, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. The sensation is so intense that it leaves them both panting for breath, their hearts racing against each other's.

As they reach the peak of pleasure again, Vivian feels an almost overwhelming sense of gratitude wash over her;

Her laughter fills the room once more as she listens to his agreement. "Oh, I think that's a wonderful idea," she says with a mischievous glint in her eye. "And since you seem so willing to join in on the fun..." She trails off teasingly, leaning in even closer now until their breath mingles together. "Maybe it's time we took this party to the next level." Her fingers dance across his cheek, her touch feather-light and reassuring. "What do you say?"

Her crimson eyes sparkle with excitement as she listens to his enthusiastic agreement. "Oh, this is going to be fun," she whispers, her breath caressing his earlobe. With a mischievous grin, she leans in closer still, her body pressed tight against his. Her fingers continue their dance across his cheek, the touch soothing and gentle. "I've got just the thing in mind," she whispers teasingly before leaning back to meet his gaze. "Are you ready for this?"

Her body trembles as he bites her again, the pleasure so intense it's almost painful. Her hips rock up against him, seeking more contact with his growing erection. "Yes..." she moans softly, arching into the touch. "So good..." She reaches down between them, grasping his length through their clothes and stroking him roughly, her nails digging in to draw out a groan of pleasure from his throat.

Her hands fly to his shoulders, nails digging into the skin as she pulls him closer still. "Then let me have you," she whispers roughly, her voice thick with desire. With a swift movement, she spins them around so that he's pinned against the back of the chair, her body pressed flush against his. Her lips meet his in another hungry kiss as one hand slides down to grasp him at the base, guiding him towards her waiting entrance.