Stella's POV:
My hand is practically torn from Luna's hip by that primal urge. I need to please her. My fingers lace their way between her folds and push her apart with barely an effort. She is never usually this weak. Something is different. I am different. I feel more alive with every passing second, likely due to Luna's hybrid blood coursing through my veins. Every drink from her and every time she plugs an IV into my wrist makes me feel so much more alive. I need to give the same to her. I can do that right now. I push one, two, three fingers inside her, each making her scream louder and louder. She needs me. I swirl inside her, pressing, rubbing, flicking her clit just like she needs me to, putting my arm under her back as it arches. She tightens and her spine flattens, my arm catching her and wrapping around her as she moans and calms down. "T-thank you." I smile at her softly. "Love you."
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Vampire, Do I love you?
RomanceBlood is strong. Sometimes, stronger even than life itself. Join Stella and Luna as their love grows immeasurably, just as their blood bond grows. And in this world, blood is the strongest bond of all.
