His hands found themselves fixed at her hips as she shifted about, looking deep into her eyes with a raised brow. He proceeded to smirk in slight as he delicately stroked her skin, idly and softly.
"I’m sure. Go ahead. Careful for my upper gills, though."
He patted at his neck’s nape, pulling her in closer as he awaiting the draining sensation of her feeding.
"Oh, I won’t hurt them. I promise."
She licked her lips, a brief movement that could easily be missed if he wasn’t looking. She moved around in the tub a little, getting onto her knees to give her a little extra height to make up for the difference. Leaning forward, she slipped her fingers over his sides, pressing her bare chest up against his as she gave a short kiss to his shoulder. It was a habit she had picked up from many feedings prior, and after a few seconds she was all too happy to sink her fangs into his flesh, resting more and more weight against him.