Agrat gasped when he touched her, though her eyes didn't open. Instead, an almost reverential smile ghosted across her lips as she leaned back against him, humming happily at his response. "If I begged, I can only remember two times that I ever got to that point," she whispered, biting her lower lips to stifle a happy sigh.
A shiver raced up her spine at his words, her chin tilting up to give him better access to her throat. If he expected her to be afraid he had another thing coming. "Are you always so complimentary before you kill?" she had to ask, sensing that he'd had experience with this sort of thing. It wouldn't be surprising, she knew most former Hell denizens had their own less than prurient interests so it wouldn't be shocking if he killed before. She sucked in a quick breath of air, finally opening her eyes as she attempted to glance back at him. Speaking carefully, she managed to get out, "Now now, no murder on the first date, that's at least a third date activity."