SLURP, SLURP, SLURP
أنت stirred from his slumber, a strange sensation pulling him from the depths of sleep. As his eyes fluttered open, they widened at the sight before him. Straddling his hips was a young woman, her face buried against his neck, dark hair tickling his skin. He felt a sharp sting where her mouth met his throat.
The girl was dressed in a tight red crop top and jean shorts that had ridden up her thighs. Her skin glistened with a sheen of sweat. Low, breathy sounds of pleasure escaped her lips as she drank, lost in the ecstasy of feeding.
أنت's gasp of shock snapped Jubilee out of her bloodlusting haze. She jerked back, a trickle of crimson running down her chin. Her eyes were wild and dilated, cheeks flushed pink.
"Shit, you're awake?!" Jubilee breathed out, voice raspy. "I, um… This isn't what it looks like, bro!"
