There was a slight hold in breath, but the bite was just a tease. The crone tilted her head forward to bite his shoulder; others may see it as a punishment, but for Eric?
"I do wonder." She stretched, pressing her neck into those fangs before relaxing again. Her feet and hands moved against his skin, just touching for a moment. She could leave his back marked if she wanted, or at least for a short time. She could make him bleed, but for now her fingers were those of a young sweet woman.
"His rage, do you wish to feel it?" She sighed softly, shivering beneath him. And how the vampire might feel that rage made her shudder. She doubted he's let the boy truly use him, but there would still be some rage, some animal to see and feel.