The claws sinking into him felt completely different than the teeth—and didn't have nearly the same effect as the bites but then few things did—but just added to everything Amadeus was feeling instead of distract. Which was likely a whole different problem for another time. Right now all that mattered was all the other sensations as he thrust up to meet Ariel.
As those growls turned into snarls, the Tremere couldn't help his own sharp grin because he had the Gangrel most of the way there with the sounds he wanted out of him. Hand sliding back down, he wrapped it around the length of his lover and stroked him in time with the movement of their hips.
"Come for me, baby," even though Amadeus knew Ariel was far too gone to hear anything he said.