Rora enjoyed the feeling of his teeth on her neck. Though he wasn't biting to feed, it still felt quite good. He left his neck exposed. She was hungry. In a way that human food couldn't fix. Him feeding from her had left to her in need of refueling. But the fridge was in the kitchen. He was right here. Would he be ok with her feeding from him like he had done from her? Or would that be pointless, since it would only go back and forth before one or both of them needed to have fresh human blood. She debated for a moment. Then decided to go for it. She wondered if he knew what it felt like. Her fangs sank in slowly.