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"Thank you human." She nods.
I nod in return, not quite sure what to say. Still incredibly confused by the whole situation.
She looks down at my sweats again.
"That is where the human male appendage lies, am I correct?" She asks...
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It's not enough, I need more.
My body is pulsing with desire, something dark and wholly self serving unfurling inside of me is telling me to take what I need from him. He's offering himself to me and I intend to indulge, I want to fucking gorge myself with him.
I crawl off his body and recline against the couch with my human legs slightly spread. While absorbing the knowledge from books at Dylan's school was helpful in learning basic human anatomy along with their wants and needs, it was the stupid boy Liam's heart that helped complete my human education. With each bite I absorbed Liam's thoughts and memories, sifting through the knowledge I wanted to keep and converting that which I didn't need into energy that fuels my magic.
Hunting humans was banned mostly because the magical energy received from it could either kill a siren over time or make them too powerful. But there were reasons beyond magic that makes consuming humans deliciously addicting – knowledge. Centuries worth of skills and knowledge sat idly in their blood; anything a human held most precious could be stolen by consuming their heart. As long as I primarily consume knowledge I won't be in danger of receiving too much. Besides, I don't plan on killing again any time soon.
Something tells me the young human sitting beneath me might have most of my attention for the next month.
Apparently what Liam held dearest to his heart was pornographic content. Lots of pornographic content; hours upon hours of filthy dirty sex that made my head spin and my pussy throb with need. This wasn't lifesaving knowledge but with the human being so horrendous, I didn't expect to find anything useful anyway.
I was happily surprised to find that his knowledge is very useful.
"Dylan, get on your knees." His eyes widen at my words.
"I...What?" He's still in a haze from the climax, intoxicated on my taste but it still wasn't enough; I wanted him blind drunk on me.
I lean back and spread my legs farther, exposing my pretty pink pussy to him. During my curious exploration of my vulva this morning with my pussy facing the mirror, I was happily surprised to find that my pussy lips resembled the petals of a flower, the taste nurturing like island fruit. He looks down, his hooded eyes brimming with lust. His tongue darts out to lick his lip.
Is he hungry for me too?
"I'm still hungry. Do you want me Dylan?" I looked over to him while sliding a hand down to lightly rub my clit. The question must have thrown him for a loop because his thoughts were suddenly so loud they were projected to me.
And they were chanting my name.
The little human with the big eyes was begging me to touch him, begging to touch me. I was flooded with images of us in positions that make my cunt clench, our bodies writhing in ecstasy while I took him deep inside me.
