[ Once he's on the bed, she'll get on her knees before him and pull his arm in closer. There's a lot of blood and she's not sure where exactly to begin. Should she clean up his arm or go for fresher blood? Running her tongue along the inside of his arm, she latches her mouth over his wound once she's adjusted to the taste and sucks on it slowly. Her own hands and shirt are a mess now, though she pays them little attention.
If Rider can do this every day, then she can do it just this once. It's easy to talk herself into it, when she compares herself to others who are just as strong as herself even when she's faced with the reality of what she's doing. ]
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If Rider can do this every day, then she can do it just this once. It's easy to talk herself into it, when she compares herself to others who are just as strong as herself even when she's faced with the reality of what she's doing. ]