<strong>Anya<br/>Dorm B5<br/>Tagged - Isoke</strong><br/><br/>Anya let out a moan of satisfaction as she swallowed each shot of Isoke's hot delicious cum. She practically purred around his cock, taking every last bit as her mouth suck and caressed him for everything he had. Her good arm pushed his hips gently to the bed, her harpy strength easily keeping him still.<br/><br/>After each and every last drop was taken, she pulled back licking her lips. She could hear the beating of his heart and the ebb and flow of blood that was coursing through his veins. Her hands gripped the waist band of his pants and yanked down, pulling the confining material to his ankles.<br/><br/>She glanced up at him as she spread his legs and before her senses pin pointed that major artery running through his inner thigh. Without warning, she struck, her fangs sinking into the skin of his thigh and she began to drink, her bones knitting back together and feathers growing back to replace the fallen as she took in his life essence.<br/><br/>Her eyes nearly rolled back into her head at the taste. He was hot and spicey, like cinnamon and it would be easy to become addicted to it, but she only took enough to heal herself. Once the pain in her wing was completely gone, and she could move it easily, she stopped, her tongue coming out to lick the twin holes before she pulled away. With an almost drunk grin, she grabbed the container of healing salve the nurse had given them and dabbed some on the holes, watching in aww as they closed up immediately. As if she hadn't bitten him at all.<br/><br/>Her eyes were at half mast as she stood, her legs wobbly, and plopped down on the bed beside him. "Thanks," she said huskily.