Daylight Snippet #2

I flick my tongue along his neck, as I unbutton his collar. He unclasp his belt and roughly chokes out his approval, “That's it bitch just move down a lit...”
My fangs extend. Penetrating the soft, succulent flesh. My mouth forms the perfect rhythmic motion as I draw in his blood fast and hard. My hand clutches his neck, feeling the elevated vein, and the hammering pulse. I monitor myself, careful not to add a toe tag to him and end the night with hauling him to a morgue. I've learned our effects are different but the end results are typically the same for males and females. Both have extremely stimulating...

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