I felt like a war was going on inside my head both sides scream loudly and I felt like I was ripping in half but as I listened to Rogal give himself willingly to me everything seemed to go quiet like the world was holding it's breath waiting, just waiting. I slide my fingernail against his skin cutting him easily, he's blood beaded against the small cut and my reaction was immediate I was leaned in and touched my lips to the cut and trying to keep a tight leash on my desire I pulled gently on the can and lost myself in the bliss of feeding. I wrapped an arm around his shoulders and pressed close to Rogal and I sucked on the cut.