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She felt motionless in my arms as I marked her, but she wasn't unconscious. I wasn't taking any of her blood.
I held her hips firmly as my fangs left her neck, drawing 2 big dots of blood.
She pressed her face on my shoulder. "Ouch? Why...did you do that?"
"To mark you mine."
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