Bloodlust
The nightmare that night ended quite early, I didn't remember what I'd seen, but what lay before me was just as much of a surprise. The blood-fed boy of the elven maiden, lying on top of me with a sinister glow on her face.
"I prefer the ladies usually, but…" Reaching for my face, Roselia caressed my cheeks before slowly slipping her hand onto my neck. Squeezing it lightly, she instinctively chuckled. "A man would do just mine after that wonderful slaughter!"
Laying her bare breasts down on my body, her eyes rolled all the way up until only the white in her eyes was visible. Licking the side of my face, she ran her other hand down my chest, slashing the shirt I was wearing with her nail as she went.
"W-what are you doing?" I asked, not sure if the woman on top was even Roselia.