[She straddles Shrike's lap, and rips her shirt further to expose her chest. She takes a long, admiring look, letting Shrike see her unabashed lustful, possessive gaze toward her body before leaning in to bite the curve of a breast, sinking her fangs into a soft ivory skin. Her hands hold her torso steady, firm and soft and strong on her waist and back. This is her beautiful thing and she has claimed it.
And she drinks, letting out a pleased "mm" at the rich but subtle taste that fills her mouth.]
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[She straddles Shrike's lap, and rips her shirt further to expose her chest. She takes a long, admiring look, letting Shrike see her unabashed lustful, possessive gaze toward her body before leaning in to bite the curve of a breast, sinking her fangs into a soft ivory skin. Her hands hold her torso steady, firm and soft and strong on her waist and back. This is her beautiful thing and she has claimed it.
And she drinks, letting out a pleased "mm" at the rich but subtle taste that fills her mouth.]