He's earned it, hasn't he?

Gripping Catherine by her arms he pulled her close to his face so she could see how serious he was.
"I need to ravish you. Right now." he said in his sternest voice.
Catherine laughed and smiled, and kissed him on the lips. "Very well sir hunter, I wont deny you or myself much longer." and she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, deepening the kiss.
Catherine's affections were too little and too much at the same time. Her scent hair, her hot mouth, her chest pressing against him. James felt his breath come short, nearly panting. He kissed her. Hard. Pressing her against him until he felt her holstered weapon press painfully into his ribcage.
Catherine grunted into him in discomfort but not displeasure, and she, not gently enough, bit his lip encouragingly. The fact that they were outdoors and covered with a splash of beastly blood doing little to quell either's thirsts. James hand found Catherine's chest, the partially exposed flesh feeling soft and pliant under his lusty grip. Catherine breathed hotly in response, nuzzling and planting wet kisses on his neck as she was wracked with sensation from James' welcome advance. James slipped his hands into her jacket to grasp her bosom fully, feeling the nub of the nipple press up against his palm as he mauled at her chest. Catherine relaxed her grip to allow James the access, as they both swayed lost in their still restrained lusts.

As if on some unheard cue, they both broke away from one another and began to disrobe of their thick hunter garb. Their eyes never leaving each other, as they all but threw aside the clothing. One of James' buttons just wouldn't give, and he nearly broke eye contact with Catherine before muttering "Blast it" and popping the button off with a yank.
They then stood, striped down to their trousers in front of one another in the dim moonlight. Jame's drank in the visage of Catherine's pale flesh, made paler in the light of the moon. Her muscles were lithe and gave her long form an authoritative silhouette had not her affected posture presenting her not-so-modest bosom for his eyes. She bit her lip as she stripped herself of the trousers as well and strode forward in a few fluid motions.
James if anything had only grown harder from all this. He lifted Catherine up with surprising ease and pinned her to the wall, she grunted pleasantly from the impact but shook her head before leaning in next to his ear. "This is your reward, let me do the work." hissed Catherine huskily into his the side of his head, before pulling him into a kiss. This time feeling her skin against his, his desire surged even harder, and it took all his **** of will to let Catherine guide him to a lying down position, which only made his maleness all the more attentive. Catherine straddled him, her warmth more apparent as the cool air been given time to cool his flush skin. Even hotter was the apex between her legs, his own cock almost upright as if it had a mind of it's own. James reached out for her, but Catherine met his grip with her own, plausibly stronger grip. Catherine took control from here, towering over him on the cobble that happened to be where they made love. Pressing her wetness to his still cloth constrained member James was captive beneath her, as she ground against him in a maddening facsimile of the act. James found himself involuntarily thrusting into the furrow to no avail as she controlled pace from above. James felt his world narrow to maddening but incomplete pleasure of friction. Rapt as he was, James took in Catherine's visage. Her true nature. On top. Naked. Enjoying herself. The small but implacable lusty grin as her eyes shown with teasing pleasure. Her breasts swaying with her thrusts in way that demanded more attention, but were mesmerizing nonetheless. James felt the closest thing to love he had ever felt. The thought sent a shiver of fear into him. He wanted to, he needed to say it as much as he needed to be inside her, but at the same time... he was afraid...afraid to be mistaken, afraid to be right but not returned, afraid his timing might be wrong...