<span style="color: #00BF00">Merrin shook the dripping saliva from her hair. She was trembling, taking shallow little half-breaths. Cool sweat poured out of her and left her feeling chilled. She felt her heart racing faintly, like the beating of a hummingbird's wings. She was determined to keep her composure though. She didn't want Demoness to think she was a wimp.<br/><br/>"Do I taste good?" she asked. Gently laying her hand on the side of D's head. "I hope you won't eat me too fast. I bet I'll taste better than anything else you've ever had before." She gulped the words. She wanted to cry, but scolded herself. This was going to be wonderful, she thought. "This is.. my first time.." she added nervously, instantly hating herself for saying it the moment the words had escaped.</span>