[ He’d leaned back on his free hand to brace himself as Reign finishes up, each sucking draw of blood sending shivers along his too-sensitive nerves. He was just skating along the edge of oversensitivity when the vampire pulls back at last.

Giving a quiet chuckle as he takes in Reign’s expression, he releases his grip on his hair, only to bring his hand to cup against Reign’s cheek, thumb catching a stray drop of blood and bringing it back to the man’s lips, letting him clean it from his skin if he wanted it. ]

No, it didn’t hurt, pet. I think it would have been intense either way, but the potion made sure it was all pleasure.

What about you? [ he adds on, letting his thumb brush over red-stained lips. ]