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Chaotically, Cora stung her teeth into the wrist of the dead man and lapped his blood until she drained all the blood in his body completely.
She groaned in satisfaction as she thus immediately opened her mouth and with her tongue she licked her bloody lips and downward to her chin.
Theodore watched how she did this, and he was pleased with her. He stretched his claws further and caressed Cora's hair as he gawked desirably into her eyes.
Cora perceived him, and though he knew who he was, she was yet still loyal to her craving. But Theodore's blood was not of sweet aroma and she shut her eyes away.
In this strength, Theodore moved closer to her and lifted her chin gently. Cora did not react in a feral manner against his reaction. She felt the desire for her by the bloodsucker within herself.
