Make me feel

Oxx worked the intriguing woman over as many times as she wished during their night together. In multiple ways. In multiple positions. Whatever she wanted, really. The woman was of a different caliber than he was used to dealing with, so she deserved some effort. When they weren't romping, he used his large frame to keep her warm, the wall of his body keeping the cold at bay. Oxx was content to stay there with his temporary mate throughout the night, but by morning, once he was sure that her alabaster pelt was dry, he was gone. And they never even exchanged names... what a pity. (Not that he would have told her his name anyway.)

-Exit Oxx-

"Oxx Carpathius"