When she kissed him Sam kissed her back. She wasn't running scared of him and that meant a lot.
"Yeah," his voice was somewhat husky as he looked at her.
"We do everything the same. We have the same needs.... same desires as humans. There's no difference between us, not really."
He slipped his arms around her, holding her close, though he was prepared to let her go if she did freak out and pull away. He leaned forward, his breath brushing over her.
"You sure I taste the same? Sure you don't want another taste to be certain?"