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I swipe her wrist with the blade.

Blood runs fasts.

She grunts low but clenches her hand once again.

I briefly look into her eyes before leaning forward.

I latch on her open cut and suck her blood.

Before I can take a chunk of meat, I remove my mouth from the wound and transfer the blood to her through mouth-to-mouth contact.

Tounges swirl, fluids slush, bodies thrash, magic magics.

She pulls me close. Sensations build from my toes, my tail hurts, our bodies writhe until I can no longer discern between her body and my own.

We become one.

***