With his cock still out it was easy for them both to see just how her sucking on his finger had an effect on him. Just seeing it twitch brought on a real laugh, and with the nod of his head Jeremiah grinned again. After all the fun and games he was in desperate need of a smoke, so instead of heading in right away the vampire just stood there and lit up a cigarette.
"I got no doubt that ya can be real good, darling. So why don't ya give me a hand while I finish this cigarette?" With an impish grin his free hand moved to her wrist, guiding her delicate fingers down until they wrapped around his length. Still hard, and coated in her slickness, the heat of her hand felt so very good against his cooler skin. Yet once he had guided her there Drifter's hand let go of her wrist and he instead focused on brushing and caressing her hair as he sought to repair what the wind had done to it on the ride over.
"A dark corner suits me fine. Never was one for the crowds, though I reckon I dug em well enough when I was on the stage. Plus tucked away from prying eyes means I can keep teasing ya too."