The shadow elf vampire, for she was one didn’t suck blood trough her teeth. She had broken the skin on Pierce neck and now she was licking at her blood lapping at it like a cat with an unusually rough tongue just like a cat.<br/><br/>While she did so, her fingers kept busy teasing Pierce body playing her like an instrument toying with nipples and cupping her womanhood in her hand she sent “pulses” of power, electricity and a deep shuddering vibration into her. Almost like if she was sitting on a powerful drum<br/><br/>She kept it up as she drank, her eyes closed she actually purred now and again her body shivered and she murmured something just under her breath between lapping at Pierce neck. It wasn’t words it was a part of the purr, a sort of odd sound that a humanoid shouldn’t be able to make jet strangely soothing at the same time. The obsidian skinned elfs body shivered against Pierce from time to time violently. As if she was freezing cold or wild with passion<br/>