. . leaning back down - catching the dribbles that seemed to want to fall down form the abrasion . not thirsty yet she doesn’t want it to go to waste either .
she has always looked powerful . these just make her more intimidating - yes .
she seemed quite proud of herself within the moment . he made for a fine meal , even if she considered humans to be lesser . being yanked in had her brow’s furrowing , eyeing him as he leaned in and licked the ichor from her flesh . . that felt . . oddly nice . . .ᐣ
crimson stained her lips in which she licked cleaned , a satisfied smile crossing them as she looked down to her handy work . beautiful . if only she could leave more . he pretty much is her human after all .
no need to admit , that much has been made clear . just look at how long those horns of hers is now . his doing . after a few moments , power would pull back . not that she wanted to but , humans needed their blood . sigh .
he spoils this fiend far too much , does he have a little crush .ᐣ tongue lapping at the red liquid , her hands gripping to hold him in place as she enjoyed the taste . he was delicious .
he is always the one inflicting pain , it was time for him to have the same treatment . sharp canines pressed at his shoulder , digging in to his skin . she didn’t stop at mere prods , but enough to inflict a wound that’d heal with a scar . . slowly sucking the crimson .