Essence and Lust (NSFW)

She walked into the bar, her eyes dead set on the stool in the corner. Heads turned as she passed, the perverted stares and vicious glares from horny men and jealous women all around her. She didn’t care though; she was here for one thing and one thing only.
“Can I buy you a drink?” A tall well-dressed gent placed a glass tumbler down beside him; the tone of his voice caused her eyes to roll. She knew this routine all too well, the same suit, same oily slicked back hair, the same god damn snarky smile of someone who thought they were god’s gift to women. Thea sighed as she span on her stool to face the newcomer, she flicked her hair back as she looked him up and down. The corner of her mouth perked up as she locked eyes with him.
She felt his heartbeat step up, his calm 67 bpm rising to a 90 with just a single glance, easy target. She slid a hand across the bar, collecting his glass and finishing it in one smooth motion.
“Thanks”. Was all she replied as she spun back to face the bar.
The newcomers heart rate rose again, he let out an amused chuckle before taking the seat beside her. She rolled her eyes again and took a deep breath, knowing what was to come.
“How about another? I admire a woman who can handle a stiff drink”. She could feel the words replaying like an automated speaker, every word so rehearsed he could have been an actor in a Hollywood film.
She span on her seat again to face him, the cocky grin was stuck to his face like a he’d overdosed on Botox and couldn’t do anything else. She almost retched as his eyes looked her body up and down. She couldn’t blame him, she was stunning and she knew it. The long, tight fitting red dress emphasized her curves, her pure silver hair flowed past her shoulders down her bare back. Its colour made more outstanding by the matt black lipstick and eyeliner that flicked up perfectly in the corners of her eyes.

“I’m more than capable of paying for my own drinks, thank you”. Her voice hinted at her disgust as she pushed the glass back to him, a £20 note beneath it.
She felt his heart race again, levelling off at a solid 120bpm, he was fighting a losing battle but she couldn’t deny his spirit.
He chuckled again as he waved the girl at the bar over, flicking 4 fingers up and pointing down to his glass. The obnoxious attitude of someone who is not used to being told no.
“I believe in equality, you buy this round, I’ll buy the next. Sound fair?” His cockiness remained as he got comfortable on the stool, lent forward onto the bar and slid a black credit card across its surface.
As the card slid across the bar, she felt his heart descend to a calmer 85bpm. Money was clearly his power play it seemed, he was more comfortable when he thought he was in control. She glanced over at the card and smiled to herself as she whirled to face him, her legs remaining crossed towards the bar giving him no easy chances as she saw his eyes dart immediately downwards in a flash.
“Impressive”. She flicked her hair back again allowing it to cascade over one shoulder as she lay her chin in her hand, and lent on the bar. “I noticed you pushed in front of my pay though, I thought you believed in equality?” She raised her eyebrows awaiting an answer, surprisingly his heart-rate remained level as she watched him imitate her posture.
“I prefer card to cash, cash is more suited as tips for those in the… lesser trades”. He nodded slightly to the returning bartender with their drinks. She assumed this was an insult to those he saw as ‘beneath’ him, but ignored it and continued her game, after all, she wasn’t finished yet.
“Interesting. So, am I part of this lesser trade, as you call it?”. She lent closer to him, swapping her legs over as she grabbed a glass. “I prefer cash to card myself, I find cards are for those who need to rub their wealth in everyone’s faces”. Her breath was sweet like honey suckle as she spoke, inches from his lips. His heart began racing again, jumping to 133 bpm. She smiled to herself as she backed away and downed her glass, pointing her legs away from him again to allow him a moments reprieve. He remained silent for a short time and to her relief his breathing steadied and he wiped the sweat from his brow.
She finished her second glass and was about to start on a third, meanwhile he awkwardly reshuffled himself in his trousers, spreading his legs to give himself some breathing room. It was a good sign that he was ready and eager.
“Ahem”. He cleared his throat as he stretched his trouser leg and took a seat again. “I believe that’s my drink”. His heart-rate had dropped back down to 91, calm enough for him to remain safe, high enough that she wouldn’t need to continue this charade much longer. She turned back to him, the edge of the glass already to her lips, the black lipstick staining it as she pulled away and offered it to him.
“My apologies, I hadn’t realised. Are you not drinking or are you already done for the night?”
He smiled slyly as if he’d just won the lottery and was about to cash in on his ‘prize’.
“No harm done”. He took the glass from her and turned the lipstick stain away as he finished it in one swift movement, the other followed shortly behind, slamming them both down on the bar and gesturing for more.
She resisted the urge to roll her eyes again at his overcompensation as she reluctantly moved onto the main course. She slid her hand down her leg and onto his, grasping it tightly, just brushing her fingertips against his bulging phallus. She bit her tongue to stop herself smirking as he twitched from her gentle touch. He looked down at her hand then smiled at her, the same smile a predator would make before it went in for the final kill. He believed he had her and he believed that… because that’s exactly what she wanted.
“If you would like to continue…” He nodded downwards and winked. “I have a room upstairs, room 307”. He reached back into his wallet and slid a golden key-card in her direction. She looked at the card then back at him before smiling seductively, slowly placing a finger atop it. “Why don’t you go make yourself comfortable, I’ll order us some drinks and meet you up there in 15”. He winked again, she felt her lip curl at the action, but he didn’t seem to notice.
Smiling sweetly, she slid the card into her palm and downed the 2 fresh tumblers of alcohol before pushing her body up against him, her lips beside his ear as she whispered.
“Don’t keep me waiting…” She slid a hand down his chest and gripped his manhood, gentle stroking it through the thin material. “Don’t leave me wanting…” The sweaty musk of his body caused a gagging sensation in her throat, she almost heaved as he turned to kiss her, she wasn’t nearly intoxicated enough for that level of intimacy. She pulled away just in time to nearly topple him from his stool and strode towards the elevator, pushing off the advances of another drunken man as he tried to enter after her.

Entering the confines of the elevator she pressed her back against the full-length mirror and sighed deeply, her needs would soon be satiated, the starter was finished, the main course was to come. The elevator door pinged open as a group of men stumbled inside, she turned her head away from them and ignored their advances, her floor was next, she didn’t need to deal with them. As she was exiting one of the men grabbed her arm while the others all drunkenly laughed, stumbling about the elevator. She turned briefly in his direction and he let go immediately, collapsing back and pushing his friends aside to escape her, his face had turned white as snow, the blood drained as if he’d witnessed his own murder. The other men turned to her as she shrugged a smile and continued down the hall towards room 307.
One useful thing about posh hotels is they all have the same layout, the same beds, bathroom, minibar, TV. It was easy to know your way around the room and get comfortable. She shut the door behind her and headed straight for the bathroom. Removing her dress, she folded it neatly and placed it upon the countertop with her bag and heels. Reapplying her lipstick, she pouted and took once last deep breath before returning to the bed, to await the main course of the evening.

He arrived not long after, she wore only a lace thong and a strapless bra that left little to the imagination. Not that he needed any encouragement, that was apparently more than enough for him to begin ripping his clothes off before her. She was sure that in his mind, he was still in control, a beautiful woman lying in what could barely be considering underwear awaiting his arrival. She could feel his heart racing, 115bpm, as he almost fell over his own feet trying to get to her. She lay back against the velvet like quilt as he slowly moved over her, she could feel his hot breath on her skin as he panted like a hungry wolf ready to tear at her petite body. She turned her head upwards allowing for him to ravage her neck, his passion was intense, and she couldn’t deny he was certainly pleasant to look at now he was stripped of his restrictive clothing. She had chosen well, his body was well toned and his scent no longer made her wretch, his musk was pleasant, erotic, powerful. She breathed deeply as he bit into her neck, ecstasy beginning to overwhelm her, she pushed him away and pulled at the elastic of his underwear, she was not in the mood for games now, she was ready for what she desired. He pinned her wrists down on the bed and ravaged her once again, the feeling was incredible but not what she wanted, she could have broken free but allowed him to continue, he kissed down her collarbone onto her breasts, the thin material giving to his aggression as her breasts came free and he bit hard upon her nipples. She winced slightly but didn’t fight back, his heart was topping 130bpm, she knew he wouldn’t last much longer, she’d played this game long enough to know a man always wanted one thing only and it was exactly what she needed.
He moved down her body, allowing her wrists freedom as his fingers slipped under her bra and fondled her breasts, she let out quiet moans to encourage him as he kissed down her stomach to her thong, her breasts were given a moment of relief as his fingers looped around the straps of her thong, she thrust her waist towards him as he pulled the strings revealing her womanhood for his pleasure. Grabbing his head, she pushed him downwards between her legs. He reacted immediately, his tongue moving rhythmically as he explored her clit and satiated her hunger. His moans mixed with her own as she attempted to push his head away, his ravenous hunger resisting her grasp as he delved deeper with greater passion than before. Her fingers tangled within his hair as her grip weakened and an increasing pressure built up inside, her moans intensified tenfold as her back arched upwards and the pleasure erupted with her climax.
He pulled back, wiping his mouth as his eyes explored her glistening body, her eyes sharpened with a wicked smile calling him towards her, he grasped his manhood and hovered over her pulsing body as he slowly slipped inside, that was the end of the main course and now she wanted her desserts.
She gave him no pause as she mounted him and pushed him against the bed, grasping of his wrists. He tried to protest but her swift movements soon silenced him, his face contorted as she felt him jerk upwards, she couldn’t help but roll her eyes, his heart rate had jolted suddenly to 142bpm. All of that build up and that was all he was capable of, she began thrusting harder against him, eager to get every point of pleasure he could manage, the headboard crashing back and forth against the wall, he began crying out as if he was in pain, his thick member quivering inside her as the fluids began to flow.
As much as she hated him for his unsatisfying sexual experience, she couldn’t deny the overwhelming pleasure of his seed, her body hungrily absorbed every morsel until it was completely parched of nutrients. His essence was like a fine wine, a sweet yet fruity sensation that caused her mind to swim in a lake of ecstasy. Her head lolled back as she basked in the sensation, her dessert finished, she rolled off of his now flaccid organ and stretched out atop the silk covers, every part of her body tingled as if bolts of electricity were dancing upon her skin.
They lay in silence for an hour or so as her body softened and she regained feeling in her limbs, her mind returning to herself. The intrusion of his snores brought her back to reality, the reality that left her once again unfulfilled and wanting more.

She slipped back into her lingerie before heading to the bathroom to get dressed again, her lipstick was smeared but the rest of her makeup remained immaculate. Flicking her hair out she looked herself over in the mirror before heading to the door. She looked back to the bed at the prone body of the man she had used, his snores sent shivers down her spine as she shuddered, reaching for the handle. Thankfully she didn’t have to stay with them after she got what she needed, they disgusted her, but they were a necessary evil.
She closed the door behind her and let out a deep sigh, gently pressing her head against the solid wood. She’d had her satisfaction, barely, but she still felt drained, she knew she’d have to acquire another. She strutted down the hall back to the elevator and while the dial traversed down the floors she thought back to the other men from earlier. She should have just taken them all and been done with the night. Her lip snarled upwards, baring her elongated canines as she bit down on her lower lip causing it to bleed.
The elevator pinged to life as the doors opened and she quickly recomposed herself as she was face to face with two other women. She recognized them as high-class sex workers who frequented the hotel, she’d spoken to them on a number of occasions, mostly with negative results. They saw her as competition and she was not in the mood to deal with them at that moment. They looked her up and down in disgust then laughed to each other, Thea gave the pair a sarcastic smile, flipping them both off as she turned for the stairs. The descent was ideal for clearing her head as she prepared herself for another encounter. It was much later now, all the leftovers would be either blind drunk and difficult or unappealing and far beneath her, but she was desperate. She would have to take what she could or spend the rest of the night searching the bars and hotels all around the city in hope of another meal.
Her fingers wrapped around the handle as she stared through the slim window towards the bar. The two women had their arms wrapped around a pair of business men, toying with them and their friends. Even from where she stood, she could see the men hastily reaching for their wallets to throw whatever money the women wanted at them. Thea took a deep breath again and pushed against the door stepping back out into the warm glow of the expansive lobby. She could feel the glares stabbing into her back as their target’s eyes veered in her direction, she could hear their drunken rambles requesting the women to bring Thea along to their rooms. Thea felt bile try to surface as their eyes scanned her body, their piercing glare removing her clothing to the soft skin beneath. She was used to it but it didn’t make it any better. She took a seat in the same spot from earlier that night as the bartender brought her a drink, winking and waving off any payment. Thea smiled sweetly, not the same way she would to allure her prey, she enjoyed Roses company and they’d spent nights together previously, but not tonight. Tonight she needed feeding and unfortunately Roses curvaceous figure would not satisfy her lust.

She scanned the room in search of her next target, as she expected, those who remained were of a lesser variety or already claimed for the night. Worst still, the group of men being wooed by the women appeared to be the most desirable meal left. She closed her eyes and listened, their comments were so typical of their class it was embarrassing, each one claiming to be sporting 12-inch trouser rockets and the experience of a thousand conquests. She felt her stomach churn and her teeth bare again, the low growl in her chest almost audible now the traffic through the hotel had died down. She downed her fourth glass and slipped a £50 note beneath it, Rose returned with half a bottle of whiskey, she knew the drill. Thea took a long swallow; the liquid burned her throat as she attempted to block out the voices of those behind her. Slamming the bottle down she realized her mistake as the heavy stumbling footsteps approached. “Fuck!” She thought to herself, waiting for one of the many pickup lines to come.

“You sure can handle your drink. Care to join us, I can offer you a real stiff drink”. He emphasized the last few words, spittle spraying from his lips. She gagged slightly, the burning sensation returning as she took another swig to wash it back down.
“Mmmm, well I would absolutely love to”. She glanced over his shoulder to the group smiling and hitting each other as their stared in her direction, one of the women turned to glare at her as she pushed her body against one of the guys, smothering him with her breasts as she wrapped her arms around his head and giggled playfully. She turned back to the ‘stiff’ member. “But you boys appear to have your hands full already”.
He turned back and laughed, his attempt to slyly wink towards his buddies did not get past her but she played along. “There’s more than enough of us to share”. He winked again and Thea couldn’t help but be reminded of a goldfish in a bowl. “Unless you want me all to yourself of course? We can go back to my room and I’ll share my personal stash with you, I promise it’ll give you a better high than this cheap swill”. He took the bottle from her grasp and inspected it before placing it back beside him.
Thea held back a growl and smiled, fluttering her eyelashes to entice him further, his heart racing to 89bpm.
“Mmmm, don’t you think your buddies will miss you? I’d hate to take you away from them”. She leant forward revealing her cleavage for him to see, she could see his mind race as he stared directly downwards making no attempt to hide his actions. Her eyes rolled, men were so easy, their desires simple and their needs always within reach. She slid a hand to his tie and caressed it between her fingers. “I guess if you boys don’t mind sharing, I could take you up on all your stiff drinks and show you how a real woman handles them”. He watched as her fingers ran the length of his tie, his body noticeably quivering. She knew he wouldn’t last long; she could only hope she could pass this one off to one of the other women and snatch someone of better quality.
“Well? Are you going to introduce me to your friends or are you just going to sit there with your hard on creasing your trousers all night?” She had to emasculate him, push his ego to an easier prey. It worked, his stuttered response and quick movement to cover his erection told her all she needed to know.
“Alright lads, looks like we’ve got ourselves another guest for our party”. He gestured in Thea’s direction while still attempting to sort himself out from within his pocket. She resisted the urge to roll her eyes again and smiled sweetly to the group, each of their eyes focusing directly onto her body as expected, all eyes, bar the 2 women who refused to even look in her direction as they fondled with their men’s belts.
One of the lone men stood up, drink in hand.
“Now we have entertainment for the evening, would you beautiful ladies care to follow us?” His attempt at being suave came across as creepy and needy to Thea, but she played along, imitating the other women’s reactions and giggling like a schoolgirl. One of the men slapped her ass, while another grabbed her arm forcefully, almost dragging her towards the elevator. The taste of iron filled her mouth, she’d clenched her jaw and pierced her tongue. “Fuck!” She thought to herself, keeping her mouth trapped shut, smiling to each of their possessive movements.

They all bundled into the elevator, she could feel their hot breath through her clothing making her skin crawl. One of them was sliding his hand up the inside of her leg, but she spun and pressed him against the mirrored wall of the elevator. Surprise, surprise it was ‘stiffy’. She took a quick look around her, all eyes were occupied elsewhere, she shrugged, he’d already proven himself worthless anyway and turned back to face him, a sadistic smile curved up from the corner of her lip.
His face suddenly drained of blood, his ‘stiff member’ shrank back inside as he slid down the wall and flopped helplessly on the floor, his friends all began laughing as a yellow pool formed beneath him. Thea jumped back in shock, holding another of the men tightly as she innocently tried to mount him to avoid the growing pool. She could feel his strong arms grasp her as he continued pointing and laughing, making snide comments while gripping her ass. This was a better specimen, strong, confident, stinking of booze but still stable on his feet. She slid down his body, brushing herself against his crotch, thick and erect. This one was hers.
The elevator pinged and the doors slid open, she made her mark on him, pushing him hard against the wall as they exited, her lips pressed against his, his tongue immediately filling her mouth, she resisted the urge to bite it off as he attempted to penetrate further. She pushed back again, his eyes glossed over in a haze, he was hers.
The rest of the group had already moved on as she dragged him behind her like a lost puppy, the elevator pinged again as the doors closed, ‘stiffy’ still quivering in a pool of his own waste disappearing behind them. Not far down the hall they caught up with the group. She made a mental note of the number, 609, she rolled her eyes again following behind the group into the vast space of the room.
It was much larger than the previous, huge beds lined the back wall, each being used by couples and groups of overhyped sexual partners, a long bar manned by a topless bartender served a group of men as they tried to grab her at every occasion, a great circular pool in the middle of the room echoed the over the top laughter of women fondling the men they had mounted. Evidently these men really were there to party as 3 other women approached, each wearing a different variation of leather and silk. One cracked a whip in their direction causing everyone but her and her prey to flinch, another grabbed one of the men by his arm and dragged him away towards the beds. The third took the two men without partners, wrapping their hands around her body as she pulled them close.
The 2 women from the lobby began giggling with their partners again as the whip cracked beside them, Thea shook her head and skirted around the group towards the beds, she was here for one thing and one thing only, the circus unfolding around her was just a sideshow where she could whet her appetite if her current choice failed to satisfy.
They approached one the large beds and she tossed her man onto it, his glassy gaze eyed her body hungrily, but his movements remained sluggish. She kicked the bed in rage, realizing she must have overdone it. She’d have to wait for his senses to return before he’d be any use to her. She looked over at the bar then back to her delirious prey, another girl slid up behind her kissing along her shoulder up to her neck. Any other night and Thea would be taking full advantage of this moment, the women’s lips were soft on her skin, the gentle touch of her tongue caressing her neck sent small tingles through her spine. She turned, the women’s bare breasts were lifted by an under bust corset causing them to sway with each of her movements. Thea looked her up and down before sliding a hand behind her neck and pulling her head backwards sliding her tongue up the women’s neck to the corner of her lips, one soft kiss on her lips was all it took to cause the women legs to tremble beneath her, she fell forward her arms clasping around Thea’s neck, breasts pressing against the bare areas of Thea’s dress. Thea smiled to herself as she pulled the women close to her lips and whispered softly. As Thea released her from her grasp the girl nodded lazily, turned towards the man she had prepared and began stripping him of his clothing.
Thea span on her heel and headed towards the bar, she had time to waste and drink was always the best way. As she approached the bar the men harassing the bartender immediately switched target, she smiled to herself as she took a look back at the bed, the girl was removing his trousers and rubbing herself excitedly. A slight tinge of guilt seeped into the back of her mind but was quenched quickly, she’d be thanking her later.
Thea took a seat at the bar, the two men instinctively circled around and took a seat either side, they saw themselves as wolves cornering a rabbit. Little did they know the positions were quite the opposite, she was the alpha and they were merely her pack. The bartender approached but Thea waved her away, the wolves stalked closer, one slid his hand across her knee and lifted the length of her skirt, his rough hands scratched against her perfectly smooth skin, she ignored his advances and continued to stare directly at the mirror in front. The other then made his move, sliding a hand up her back towards the zipper of her dress and again she remained motionless to his advances. The first guy made an attempt to reach between her legs but she grabbed his wrist in a vice like grip, his friend barely noticed as he began unzipping her dress and slipping the material off her shoulder. She stared deep into his eyes, they were glazed over and his breath stank of smoke, his perfectly white teeth gleamed as he smiled at her and attempted to push against her grasp. She held firm and slowly shook her head as she slid his hand onto her breast. In the meantime the second man had completely unzipped her and was sliding his hand over her bra, squeezing tightly, pinching at her nipple.
They both began massaging her breasts, squeezing tightly and rubbing her nipples gently. She slipped her other strap free and revealed her bra fully for them both, one of them greedily began sliding his hand down her waist towards her clit again, this time she allowed him the feeling of control as she turned to the second, knotting her fingers through his hair and pulling his head towards her, planting a delicate kiss on his lips while she slipped the bra strap off her shoulder. She pressed his head down to her now bare breasts, his lips moved gently, his tongue slightly rough on her nipple as he sucked softly. She let a slight moan escape her as her body reacted instinctively, she could feel herself tighten as the pressure began to swell inside. The first of them slid a finger just beneath her thong, stretching the lace material and causing the string to ride up and slip between her lips, she let out a sudden deep growl of shock as she pressed his hand against her pelvis, preventing him from going any lower. Her moan only enticed him further as he struggled against her grasp. He pulled the thong tighter and as it cut deep the sensation quickly turned from pleasure to intense pain. She pulled his hand away and turned back to glower at him, his gleaming smile still smeared on his face proudly. She grabbed his cock and gripped it tightly, grinning as he struggled to remove her hand. Completely unaware of the tense situation, the other man continued pleasuring her breasts as she pulled his head atop the other, his kisses sending intense shivers of pleasure down her spine and making her hand grip tighter on the other man’s quickly failing erection. He gasped in pain as her grip hardened, her moans a mix of excitement, pleasure and vengeful happiness. He again tried to pull her hand away but she instead elongated a clawed finger and pressed the tip to his balls. He froze at the sensation. Releasing his grasp, he put his hands up in submission, a teardrop forming at the corner of his eye. She allowed herself a wide grin as she looked down at the source of her pleasure, guiding his head lower and sliding her body against the stool to lower her dress. He knew what she was hinting and aided in sliding the material down her body, gently removing the string thong from between her lips. She winced as the string pulled loose then relaxed, pushing his head downward, the smooth tip of his tongue touching her clit caused her to jolt and pierce the other man’s balls, he cried loudly in pain as blood trickled down her finger, she didn’t release him though, she was the alpha, he was the prey, she would make him suffer.

They continued until she finally climaxed, she released her prey’s now flaccid penis, cutting it as she removed her hand and sent him scuttling off. The other man lifted his head to see his pack member flee but Thea grasped his head with both hands and thrust his tongue back to her lips moaning deeply as she almost toppled from her stool, saved only by the gentle touch of the girl she had claimed earlier. Thea’s head rested into the women’s soft bosom as she smiled upwards.
“Is he ready?” She whispered through panted breaths while his lips expertly navigated her vagina and clit.
The other girl nodded mutely as Thea pulled him away and slid from the stool. Her dress fell smoothly from her body as she stepped out, leaving her thong inside the crumpled heap.
Facing the girl, she whispered softly in her ear once again. “This one’s all yours”.
Sliding her hand across the women’s bare chest she ushered her into her seat where the now completely obedient wolf remained waiting for orders. Thea waggled a singled finger beckoning him to stand. He did so willingly as she slid across the woman’s lap to face him and pulled his head close to hers. “Continue”. She whispered as she released him from her grasp.
He knelt back down ready to pleasure Thea further but she instead flipped her legs over his head and pushed him gently towards the other woman instead. As she walked away, she could hear the growing moans of her pleasure intensify, she smiled, refocusing on the true prize waiting for her, his muscular form, fully erect and panting on the bed, eager to please his alpha in any way she desired.

She took one last glance back to the bar as she stood before her meal, she’d had enough courses that evening, all she desired now was the final mint to finish off a perfect meal. His chest heaved with desire as she slipped her arms loose from her bra and threw it aside, her own chest heaved as she licked her lips at his throbbing erection, precum already dribbling down its length, her girl had proven herself very skilled indeed, she deserved her reward. The woman’s climatic orgasm echoed from behind her, giving Thea a wicked smile as she mounted her beta. Even with all the preparation it was tight, she eased her body downward, a cry of pain mixed with pleasure escaped her lips as her whole body tightened, she pulsed gently allowing his length to penetrate her fully. Her final pulse caused an eruption of pleasure as his seed filled her, she cried out as his cock refused to stop flowing, her body drank the fluids, filling her with pure ecstasy, but he wasn’t finished yet. Suddenly his hands gripped her wrists and flipped her onto her back, the deep penetration caused her to scream again with pleasure, her smile growing wider as he forced himself deeper with every thrust, her own body began to spasm as she released her fangs, biting into her lip and causing blood to pour freely down her throat. She drank deeply from both, the metallic taste of blood mixed with the pure sweetness of his seed. He wouldn’t stop, his erection appearing to grow larger with every thrust, another orgasm, then another, she slid her fingers through her hair as the pleasure intensified, a sudden moment of panic caused a shiver down her spine as the sharp points of her horns began growing from her skull. The moment forgotten as another orgasm overwhelmed her mind, she kept her hands over her head hiding the growing protrusions from view. She knew she needed to stop but she couldn’t, the pleasure was too much, even as her tail looped around behind him caressing his muscular arms as they gripped her thighs. “Ah fuck it” was the last thing to enter her mind as she gave in to the pleasure and released her true form.