#48599 - Her face turned a little pale as she realized just how much damage he could do with those fangs if he wanted to and tried to struggle away from him, but he easily moved his hands from her cheeks to her throat and wrapped it tightly around, constricting her airflow and the rush of blood to her brain. He then went to the fridge for the beers that were forgotten from earlier and opened both for himself…guzzling one down quickly then slowly enjoying the other one with a much needed after sex cigarette. Pulling a tight circle, he got to the parking space he had claimed in front of his room and backed the bike into it, working his legs back and forth as he looked behind the bike.