Never have I ever

Willow didn't think, didn't doubt it. She took the dagger from her left boot, slit her wrist, and placed her hand over the vampire's mouth. She gently cradled his head at her chest, taking his weight as the drops of her blood coated his lips. At first, it didn't look like the vampire was taking it. It's hard to say. Not even his chest is moving. Sweat gathered on her forehead. Restlessness twitched her muscles, reaching into her bones. Why isn't anything happening? Her throat closed around a hard lump. She couldn't fail after coming so far. She gently rubbed his throat, coercing him to swallow as blood dripped from her wrist and trickled from his mouth. "Please... please," Willow whispered vehemently not knowing whom she was begging or for what. After a few seconds, his tongue peeked out slowly and swept over his lips, tasting her blood. Exhilarated, Willow shifted her hand nearer to his mouth, pleading with him to take some more without any words. Sudden