Carlyle moaned loudly and against his neck too as she continued to ride along with his thrusts. Her hips, stomach and breasts brushed against his, her hand coming up to the back of his head gently and brushing her fingers along his hair. Her mouth opened more, her fangs came out and she didn't need to be told twice to taste him. Her fangs sunk into his neck, just enough to take a taste and not going too deep for the blood and ten second later she pulled out and licked her teeth and lips as she swallowed his luscious and sweet blood. Licking the bite wound clean, she trailed her kisses back to his lips and kissed him deeply and passionately, her walls tightening around his member as she came. It was hard and intense and just because she didn't moan loudly, her grip around his tightened. her nails dug into his back, through their kiss she did moan a little loudly and her womanhood literally clenched--not tighten--around his member, tightly, tighter than he experienced before. Then again, for her it had been so long.