Won't become pregnant again

A minute or two passed by. Leander returned back to reality and grew control of his breathing. Sweat dripped from the sides of his face and chest while he buried his head between my neck. In those moments, I didn't think about anything except for the fact I was hungry. Horror spread over my face but I hid it from him. It had been an hour, maybe more since I hadn't thought about blood but now I was thinking and I was thinking hard. I hoped that being intimate with Leander ``would've stopped me from needing blood all the time. He told me that it would only take one trigger to help me control the urge. It wasn't sex. "I'm sorry," he whispered in my ears while his hand was against my face, brushing my cheeks gently. "For what?" I furrowed my brows together. "I finished, Hycinth." The confusion still stayed, "Okay?" He bought his head out of my neck and stared at me with bewilderment, "Inside you..." He added and then only it made sense. "Oh." I was surprised but didn't think too much of it