Another low moan from Amadeus and all farther thought currently fled his mind. There would of course be preparations that would have to be made especially if the invitation was so that the bitchy Venture in question could try and take them out as he pressed on with his plans. If it was, underestimating the Tremere would not go well for their host.
Right now all ideas on that would have to wait.There was no way that he could process any kind of farther thinking while Ariel was biting him there. His fingers tightened in his lover's hair, needing both something to hang on to and to encourage him to keep going.