Even in his demonic form, he could still sense things around him just as easily- and he could tell the blood was rushing to her face, her heart beating quickly in her chest, and he couldn't really blame her because that exact thing was happening to him. He could feel it, his heart quickening and even skipping a beat as he continued to kiss her. The way she tasted to him, the way her lips felt again his- everything was just so perfect.

The pact was long forgotten to him, all that he cared about was Ange, just being around her was exciting enough to him- but doing something as affectionate as this... it was just amazing to the man. He made a sound in his throat when she placed her hands on either side of his head, it was a sound of satisfaction. He was just worried if she had to breathe or not here, since he could still keep going. But... he'd let her breathe, so he pulled away from her- their lips still dangerously close.

However, that demon side of him took over in this- and he had completely forgot about everything else. He moved over to her neck, gently kissing at the skin along there, even running his tongue over the flesh. He couldn't help it, he wanted to continue doing this, even if he forgot what it was for in the first place.