[Oh, that has her digging her nails into the floorboards with a low pitched groan that only grows louder, leaving gouges scraped into the floorboards before gripping his wrist with the same intensity. Her eyes widen and meet his with allure, a full grin turning pointed as her features slowly shift much like his. She laughs again, reaching for a grip of his shirt to yank at it.] Better.
[She wants nothing more than to furiously kiss him, spread a little more blood.]