"Mmmmm~" she murmured softly as she resumed feeding, her eyes closing in a mix of pleasure and contentment.
I hesitated for a moment, considering her offer. Liliana's concern for my well-being was genuine, and the bond we shared made her suggestion all the more intimate and meaningful. I gently brushed her hair aside, exposing the pale, delicate skin of her neck.
Taking a deep breath, I leaned in, my lips brushing against her collarbone. Liliana's breath hitched slightly, her anticipation palpable. As I gently pierced her skin with my fangs, a rush of warmth and energy flowed into me, replenishing my strength and vitality.
The taste of her blood was unlike anything I had experienced before—rich, powerful, and imbued with the essence of her magic. I could feel the connection between us deepening, our energies intertwining in a way that transcended the physical act of feeding.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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