She smiles slightly as he kisses her. Did he notice her lack of a mouthful of fangs yet? Rip was still adjusting to that herself as her hand slipped down to his neck and stops over the beating of his pulse. She caresses that treasured stop for a moment before pulling back from the kiss and moving towards his neck.

Unlike her usual painful bite, this time it was gentle with only two fangs piercing his flesh so she could drink. Rip was trying to make her feeding as pleasurable as possible despite not really having that much practice at it.