"Of course I taste good." Why wouldn't he? He was from good breeding, better than most! There weren't too many people in the world with Black blood running through their veins and none with the double threat that came with the addition of Malfoy blood. And yes, there was also the fact that he was afraid, very afraid, although he was determined not to let it get the best of him. "But that doesn't mean you're going to get a chance to taste my blood again. I'll have someone from the disposal of dangerous magical creatures here to take care of you if I have to."
He curled his fingers around Kazimir's hand, trying to get his fingers between the vampire's palm and his throat. "You're disgusting. Let me go."