Sitting under a tree, tapping on her lap. Inviting.

"Hmm~

Then my guess is that you actually want my touch really really bad, even though you always say otherwise~"

"I'll also guess that she actually wants to be bitten by me~"

"Loves to be bitten~"

"Then I must be dreaming~"

And her hands pierce that perfect neck, draining her blood by each second. Maybe something not expected, that's not a painful experience... it brings excitement, as a rush of dopamine and adrenaline runs through her. It turns her body more sensitive as Inaiá slap that ass

"Adorable... can I bite you now to discover what sound you'll make?"

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🌑 Anything serious?

"I don't know about you, but the fae I know are bastards with too much power. If you're one of them or not, I'd love to have you~"

Why don't you let me decide that, dear?

And for me, worshippers' blood always tastes better. If you become obedient, then we solve every taste problem~