"I would rather you not roll me," she smiled at him as he leaned in towards her. Mina was never one to shy from pain. "I've had worse," she murmured, echoing her words from earlier. She had never offered herself to a vampire to feed on, and she wasn't entirely sure of the emotions rolling through her as he leaned in towards her. The sexual side of her was excited, curious, the sensual act of touching mixed with the excitement of violence. But another part of her was unsure, not entirely liking the idea of being food and putting herself in a vulnerable position to someone she wasn't entirely sure she could trust.
As his lips began to tug at the puckered skin, still so sensitive and fresh, she took in a soft breath. His hands firm and familiar slid along her body, causing her flesh to break out in goosebumps. Lifting one leg to cradle his hand, she forced her eyes to close, to try to relax and see if it could be an enjoyable experience. Even if it wasn't, she had to get used to it to keep up her end of this bargain. Her own hands she curled in his hair, twisting a lock at the side of his neck familiarly around her fingers. Despite the fact that they hadn't really been intimate yet in the relationship, his lips felt oddly familiar as they played along her skin.