The vampire gave a low laugh as Russ shivered. His fingers ran up the other man's spine to the nape of his neck, fingers carding through the long wet hair. His hips pumped more forcefully but still slowly, savouring every moment and every sensation.
"I'd feed on him when you were finished," he whispered, "His heart would be racing. He'd taste so sweet, so thrilling... would you like to see him expose his throat to me, my love?"