Vex let out a choked sound, not sure how to really respond to Summer’s words. They weren’t close, barely knew each other, and who in their right bloody mind would trust somebody in that regard when they’d only just met? Snickering slightly, he purred the words, “Never woulda expected to ‘ear that from a pretty thing like you.”
Vex ran his tongue over his own lips as he looked at the girl’s face. The sight of faint bruising across her mouth gave him a dark burst of pleasure, having already marked her as his– if only for this one night, these matter of hours. The challenge stirred against his mood, making him almost seem to growl as he spoke, “I’ll bet I can, m’dear.” At her next words, he glared and told her, “Not ‘ardly.” Bringing his mouth to hers again, he kissed her forcibly, though only briefly, before bringing his mouth to her throat. Nipping at the skin momentarily, he then bit down with a sadistic grin forming on his lips.When his teeth sank into her throat, her knees went watery. Her breathing had already sped up under the influence of his dark desire, and Summer closed her eyes and sagged briefly in his hold. The pain was sharp, driving adrenaline through her veins, and she thrilled to it, even as she resisted falling under its spell. “Vex,” she squeaked out.
Vex smiled darkly against the Empath’s throat, switching it around so that he was holding her wrists in only one of his hands, the other arm curling around her to support her weight as she started to slack in his arms. He could tell that she was slipping, that she was starting to enjoy it more than she could resist it. Chuckling harshly as he pulled his mouth away from her for the moment, he asked, “Oh what? Losing your resolve already, Cupcake?” Before she could argue, he placed another harsh bite into her flesh, this time against the crook of her shoulder.
That one wasn’t so strong, through the fabric of her shirt, and though his fingers were long, he wasn’t enough bigger than she was to hold both her wrists for long. She twisted one wrist free, laying that hand against the back of his neck. Her breathing was still hard, rasping slightly in her throat. “You can’t possibly make me lose my resolve.” Challenge on challenge. “Especially not just by biting me.”