She half-chuckled against his lips and then moved her mouth over to his throat, teeth scraping lightly but not breaking the skin as she pulled at the clothes she'd picked out for him. "Off. Now."
Gabriella soon had at least his chest bared and she was on her knees in a second licking bits of his skin that were so hot... the pulsing of the blood underneath was so much of a temptation, but not enough that she could stop this other hunger she was feeling. She pushed the rest of his clothes off and smiled at his erection, licking it and scraping fangs against the skin there, too, until she began nibbling on the tip of it while her fingers scraped along his legs.
Looking up at him, Gabriella stopped what she was doing and laid down on the floor, legs opened slightly, which ended up tearing at her costume slightly. She crooked a finger at him.
"Fuck me, Henry. I know you've been wanting to all this time..."