She feels me move slightly on the bed and then feels my hand again, traveling along her other side this time as I repeat the whole process again, My h...nd runs down the back of the top of her leg, down her calf stopping at my ankle and gently nudging her leg to the side of the bed. My hand moves across to her other ankle and repeats the same thing again. She lays there on her stomach, eyes still closed and feeling me move around on the bed again, I don’t say anything but she swears she can feel. She particulary seemed to like when I sucked her clit gently from its hood with my lips, all the while she was moaning and saying 'Oh, God!' and , 'Oh Fuck!' again and again as I continued eating her. I bloody loved it! My face was wet with her juice and I was in heaven!I worked my fingers inside her, at the same time continuing to kiss, lick and suck her. She was so wet that my fingers slid in easily. Progressively I opened her more, one finger, two, then three and four. I kept my thumb. I let his balls drop from my mouth and rest his hard cock on my face as my tongue flicks between his balls and the base of his shaft, allowing his trickling precum to flow over my face.The warmth from his cock feels me with desire and I simply cannot resist tasting him any longer. I move down and rest his balls on my tongue before running it up his whole length, his large cock head resting on my lower lip as I lap at his hole, tasting the sweetness of his precum. My body shivers in. You idly observe your claws, drenched in the blood of the man you’ve killed only a few minutes ago.Hobbies aside, the claws were a good place to start with the other issues. You were always a bit lanky, bony, not precisely masculine in the traditional sense, but you were rail-thin now (though, ironically, you’ve never been stronger). You can practically see your bones any given place on your body, though you enjoy the outfit you chose that first night too much to just eschew clothes altogether..