[Billy's P.O.V.]
Fresh blood flowed down my tongue into my esophagus. When my stomach was full, even my spirit was no longer empty.
As usual, this time, I didn't leave the prey alive. I sucked the little wild cat's blood dry until she was dead.
Looking at her lying on the ground like an abandoned rag doll, pale as a sheet of paper, the corners of my mouth curled into a satisfied smile.
With a single leap, I made it to the treetops with ease.
The wild beasts hiding in the trees had finally emerged, and now it was their turn to feast. I crouched down and watched with interest.
The leopards first sniffed, confirmed their prey's death, and ate straight from the belly. They used their sharp fingernails and teeth to brutally rip open Rihanna's voluptuous belly and rip out her intestines from within.
The other took a bite out of her sexy breasts, tore them apart, and chewed on them.
