[He knows, of course; he knows she likes him. Everything she does proves it, and she's never been shy about saying what she likes - or doesn't like. If she hated him, he's pretty sure he'd know.
Still...]
... Thank you.
[He doesn't really know what else to say, or do, but he gives her a quick peck on the lips - he doesn't really trust himself to give her a proper kiss anyway, because that many fangs pushed together is just asking for trouble! - and starts moving inside of her again.]
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Still...]
... Thank you.
[He doesn't really know what else to say, or do, but he gives her a quick peck on the lips - he doesn't really trust himself to give her a proper kiss anyway, because that many fangs pushed together is just asking for trouble! - and starts moving inside of her again.]