[color=f7976a]"I'm not sure thirst works the same way your hunger does. I can control it for fairly long periods of time if I need or wanted to."[/color] Neveah spoke gently, her voice easy to hear despite the rain and thunder. She watched as Aerendyl sniffed around one more time before stopping. They were both silent for a few moments before either of them spoke again.

 [color=0054a6]"Please feed on me,"[/color] left Aerendyl's lips, and Neveah heard it clear as day. Her brow furrowed. She had never once, even in the middle of sex, been invited by someone to feed from them. Usually she coerced them or asked. 

[color=f7976a]"Why? Why do you want me to feed on you so badly? Is it your genuine concern, or the imprint talking?"[/color]