SUMIRE
She takes a deep breath before pressing her lips against his, and bit him. The moment her blood touched her lips, and throat. Something inside her snapped and she started to drink deeper.
More. More. More.
She can't get enough of this taste. It's addicting.
Lucifer gave a low dark chuckle. "I am glad, my Queen. You seem to love my blood, memories or not."
Sumire growled.
"It seems you're very restless. Do you wish to devour me?"
Those words did something to her, as she bit him harsher. Lucifer continued to chuckle, it seemed he was very amused. But she wasn't. What on earth is wrong with her? Why is she behaving like some kind of animal?
He ought to stop her, but 'I know he won't.' This might be the first time she has drunk his blood like this. But for the past three weeks, since she woke, she has craved Lucifers blood.
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