His fingers dug then, tearing through the soft, damp flesh within her, and he grinned when he felt the blood inside her lubricate his fingers fully. He purred and slipped his fingers out, only to step away from her slightly, and tug her panties down. His pants were the next thing to deal with - a simple thought made them disappear.
He moved his hands to her hips and picked her up, sitting her down on the edge of the counter. He moved her skirt up again, and slipped between her legs. He thrust into her, purring at the sensation of the blood that made his entry easier. It slicked over his erection and made him groan deeply, the trace of his second tone sounding near the end.