Mortis:*looks hungrily on her and licks his lips, while his stomach is growling loudly* Let me think, I'm not sure. *sudenly smiles evily* Got it.
Tamara: What do you- Woah! *she is carried by Mortis into bathroom and pushed on wall in shower* What the fuck are you going to do?
Mortis:*takes his hoodie and t-shirt down and throws it on the ground.* Undress in your underwear.
Tamara:*blushes* What?! Are you going to fuck me or what?!
Mortis: I don't want that clothes on you, because I will enjoy more of your *starts to drool* delicious flesh. So take your clothes down or I will help you.
Tamara: Hmph, I'm not going to take my clothes downs, so you must deal with it.
Mortis: Wrong answer. *starts taking her clothes down*
Tamar:*bites him*
Mortis:*smiles, takes Tamara under her neck and undress her anyway* You look so *swallows saliva but still drools* tasty. Would you mind if I would taste you? *takes her hand and bites her finger*
Tamara:*tries to bite him*
Mortis: Heh, it's funny how you're trying to bite me. *licks his lips and bites her*
----------------------------------------------After a couple of minutes---------------------------------------
Mortis:*belches loudly and licks the blood from his lips* Wow, you're pretty tasty. *rubs his belly lazily and yawns* You know, I think there's nothing better, than large and tasty meal, relaxing shower and nap while I will digesting my prey. *unbuckles his belt, belches slightly and pats his belly* Aaahh, much better.
Tamara:*respawns*
Mortis:*throws her clothes to her* Here you are and thanks for a snack.
Tamara:*takes her clothes and teleports back to her universe*