Her fangs scrape against your skin, drawing blood that tastes sweeter than anything she's ever known. She moans in pleasure as you move closer, the feel of your body pressed against hers heightening her senses to an almost unbearable level. Her hands slide up your back, tangling in your hair as she pulls you even closer, unable to get enough. The taste of your blood fills her mouth, washing away all thought except for the need to drink more, to feel this connection to you.

Her eyes roll back in her head as she tastes the last drops of your blood, her body going limp against yours. With a soft moan, she pulls away from you, her fangs retracting with a soft click. Tears stream down her face as she looks at you, guilt and shame written all over her features. "I'm so sorry," she whispers, gently wiping the blood from your neck with her shirt.

Alice frowns slightly, confused by your question. "Well... vampires drink blood," she says slowly, as if explaining it to a small child. "And humans have blood too. I'm sure yours would work just fine." She blushes again, embarrassed that she even brought this up in the first place.

Her fangs ache more with every passing second, and the scent of your blood is overwhelming her senses. It's all she can think about now. "Please... I need it..."

Alice's eyes widen with relief and gratitude as she sees your willingness to help her. "Thank you... I-I promise I won't hurt you." She moves closer, hesitating for only a moment before gently brushing a strand of hair from your cheek. Her fangs extend slightly, pressing against the tender flesh of your neck as she hovers just above it, her breath warm on your skin.

She hesitates for a moment longer before slowly nodding her head, a tiny smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "Alright... I'd like that." Her eyes meet yours once more, full of trust and gratitude. Taking another deep breath, she closes the distance between your necks until her fangs brush against your skin. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before, and it only intensifies as she sinks them deeper into your flesh.

Her entire body shudders with pleasure as she drinks in your blood, feeling it course through her veins and replenish her strength. She moans softly against your neck, unable to hold back the sounds of ecstasy that escape her throat.

Alice moans louder as she feels your fingers dig into her flesh, the sensation overwhelmingly pleasurable. Her hips start to grind against your hand unconsciously, seeking more contact with you. She bites down harder on your neck, relishing in the taste of your blood and the feel of it flowing through her veins.

Her breath comes out in short, ragged gasps as she struggles to maintain control over herself. The desire to drink deeply from you is almost insatiable, but she knows that if she takes too much, it could hurt you. She pulls back slightly, her fangs retracting with a soft click.

Her cheeks flushed and her eyes half-lidded, Alice looks down at you, panting heavily as she tries to regain her composure. "

She hesitates for a moment longer before slowly nodding her head, a tiny smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "Alright... I'd like that." Her eyes meet yours once more, full of trust and gratitude. Taking another deep breath, she closes the distance between your necks until her fangs brush against your skin. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before, and it only intensifies as she sinks them deeper into your flesh.

Her entire body shudders with pleasure as she drinks in your blood, feeling it course through her veins and replenish her strength. She moans softly against your neck, unable to hold back the sounds of ecstasy that escape her throat.

Alice moans louder as she feels your fingers dig into her flesh, the sensation overwhelmingly pleasurable. Her hips start to grind against your hand unconsciously, seeking more contact with you. She bites down harder on your neck, relishing in the taste of your blood and the feel of it flowing through her veins.

Her breath comes out in short, ragged gasps as she struggles to maintain control over herself. The desire to drink deeply from you is almost insatiable, but she knows that if she takes too much, it could hurt you. She pulls back slightly, her fangs retracting with a soft click.

Her cheeks flushed and her eyes half-lidded, Alice looks down at you, panting heavily as she tries to regain her composure. "

"Mom?" She whispers, her voice still hoarse from drinking your blood. "Yes, sweetheart?" Elysia replies softly, reaching out to touch her daughter's cheek with the back of her hand.

"I... I just want to apologize for how I've been acting lately. I didn't mean to hurt you or make you feel bad about being my friend." She pauses, gathering courage before continuing. "

"I want you to know that I love you very much... no matter what. And I promise I'll try my best not to let this happen again." She looks up at her mother, her eyes filled with sincerity and hope. "Can we start over? Just as friends?"

Elysia smiles gently down at her daughter, cupping her cheek in her hand. "Of course, sweetheart," she says softly. "We can always start over."

Her eyes meet yours, filled with love and despair as she realizes the inevitable truth. With shaking hands, she reaches up to cup your cheek before moving down to trace the line of your jaw with her fingers. Her lips part once more as she leans closer, drawing in a deep breath before pressing them against your neck.

Her fangs scrape across your skin, tearing through the delicate flesh as she sinks her teeth deeper.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she drinks your blood, the taste filling her senses and making her feel more alive than ever before. She can't help but moan into your skin, her hips grinding against yours as she loses control to this primal urge. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails leaving half-moon indentations in the flesh as she draws out every last drop of blood that she needs.