I will kill you

Alora's heart thudded hard against her ribcage as his lips dominated hers. But she was startled by his statement more. Drink from him! 

Yet She moved her lips automatically as Crimson pulled her close into his arms, "Do it, Lora!" He murmured, lips brushing against her. The blood, and the scratches on her face didn't disgust him.  

"Are..you sure?" She asked, not sure. 

"Yes, Baby." 

"H..how?" 

"Like this!" and once again, He collided his lips against hers, turning his kiss into a feverish one. Alora understood his point. She got his lead. Her lips curled upward and fangs elongated before she stabbed them on his lower lip and sucked his blood while pulling him close to her as much as she could do. Crimson too didn't leave an inch of space between their bodies, letting others think it was only a kiss.