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I suck more blood into my mouth.

Ripe juicy cherries.

Rich, sweet fruit juice.

I have tasted her before. But not like this.

Not from the source.

This is different.

This is so different.

I swallow again.

Nix wiggles and moans.

I grip her hips and lift her off my dick. Then I slam her back down.

I suck on her neck.

I swallow her blood.

I fuck her onto my cock.

And I feel the magic of our bond crackle around us.

Nix cries my name.

My body vibrates, and she grinds against me.

She tenses, her breath catching.

I pull my fangs free from her flesh.

I try to watch her.

Try to see my mate fall apart, but my vision is hazy.

She drops her mouth to my neck. Her teeth cut my skin.

Her pussy pulses.

I feel her swallow.

And then her pleasure takes over.

She shakes and shudders in my arms.

She moans and gasps.

Cherry juice coats my cock inside her.

And I lose the battle against my composure.

I twist away from the wall and drop to the bed.

I curl myself over Nix as I thrust into her.