Brynhild Ingouf (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} brynhild_ingouf) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} spinningcompass, |
Had he taken much longer the thoughts of Thor might have crept in there enough to have stopped her. But old habits were hard to squash, and the press of John's lips to hers sealed that trap door in her mind shut. A wanton groan, that had been in the back of her throat as she had watched him devour the viking ale, bubbled free at the discovery that he did indeed taste as he smelled.
But Bryn did have some restraint, and when it came dangerously close that he might nick himself on one of her fangs she pulled back. He hadn't wanted to bleed. "Careful, aroused I can't retract them." She whispered, not having pulled back much. In fact she hadn't even opened her eyes.