Not fond of regrowing pieces of her structure no. Fangs in her? Well she didn't see a point in that, but that was up to him. Wiggling, she lifted her hips up more, letting him pound away at her center while those heart shaped pupils stared up at him as she panted and cried out in bliss. The crack did startle her, head tilting back to eye that head board... she didn't wish to have splinters in her cream... that wouldn't be delicious at all...!