To say the least, it was definitely lacking Damien frowned. It was to be expected, but it was still disappointing. “I’ll…have to have you work on that,” he said with a sigh. “But, you still have some promise.” He stood up and walked up to her, admiring her supple form. Although she was timid and shy, it added a bit to her appeal.
A part of him wanted to take her again. She was nowhere near full as a vessel, though, and he knew that taking her would ruin her use. After all, they never survived the second time. Still, he could at least alleviate some…stress. With a smile, he lightly touched at her shoulder again, tracing his hand across her collarbone from one side to the next before bringing his fingers down to her breasts. With a smile, he lightly pinched at them, causing them to harden against the pressure.
“My dear Ashlynn,” he said, using the nipple to pull her a little closer. His mouth went to her neck, where he lightly kissed her flesh, his tongue licking at it ever so softly. After a moment’s tease, his other arm played across her bare, lower back, lightly scratching at the soft skin. Before grabbing her butt and squeezing. “The things you should expect from those who you will take energy from…” He pushed her back again, releasing his hold on her. This time, though, he pushed her harder, forcing her against the wall. While he had her pinned, he once more played at her breasts, dancing slowly southward across her belly, and finally meeting the space between her legs, where he had a feeling, she was already dripping her sweet nectar.