'I don't want to push her too much.'
I mused at that thought, looking at how much Vixuola was struggling not to jump my bones and suck my blood till kingdom come.
Because she knows it, Vixuola can feel that drinking my blood will be good for her, a path towards a higher form of life, more power. They flow deeply into my blood, and Vixuola was currently barely holding onto her sanity from jumping me and finishing off her greatest desire to evolve into something more superior.
To get more power.
And just before Vixuola seemed that she was about to lose her mind, I slowly pulled it back, letting her breathe from the passion that was begging her to fall to my blood, to become a victim of myself. Thus, within a few seconds, Vixuola flashed, moving a bit farther away from me.
"Huff... huff... huff..."
