[ He lets those fingers linger near his lips and even comes to kiss them a few more times before gently nibbling at the tips of them, letting his tongue brush over cool flesh that cheekily dips between his lips. ]

Well, that depends.

[ To which he gives pause long enough to begin helping the dhampir out of those pants. ]

Did you want something nice and sweet or want to be bent over and fucked like an animal? [ Which- ] And don't make some jackass remark about me fucking animals. Asshole.

[ Yet he still wears a smile even as he says that. ]