The quivering shakes of Kinjo were rapid, he could feel it all. It showed he had control. Such beautiful little tremors. Kinjo's blood smelled so tasty too, why was that? Though he went to reality and moaned again. Gasping, squirming, crying, whimpering, trembling; all those actions pleased James entirely. The harder Kinjo the male sucked the more he moaned. With a smirk he moved faster and faster, his hands sliding over Kinjo's back, smearing some blood on him. Smearing light blood marks as he pet the male. Leaning over he nibbled and nipped the skin, even licking it as he did. He knew his body wouldn't be able to last long this time but if he cut it in half... He could make Kinjo more miserable. Once in the mouth and once in the ass.