Henry was in front of her in a flash, Vicki was still in her bra and jeans and she gasped when his fingers feathered lightly on her upper arms.

"Yeah, well, get dressed, we got a lot of work to do," Henry grinned but didn't move to dress but neither did Vicki.

She tried yet again to get him to get dressed, "Chop, chop mister," she offered.

Henry moved in closer still and Vicki tensed as he placed his soft lips on hers and kissed her. She froze at first them relaxed slightly. When he pulled away, he saw the flush in her face and smelled her arousal.

"Sorry, couldn't help myself," he told her and moved toward her again.

Placing her hands on his chest, she stopped him, "Uh, I don't know you that well and I'm not usually an easy lay."

Henry frowned, "Quite frankly, neither am I but there is something about you I just can't seem to shake. Thank you, by the way, for saving my life last night."

She swallowed hard and said, "You're welcome."

Her mind told her to get dressed and get the hell out of there but her body kept her frozen to that spot. Henry bent and kissed her neck this time, his lips placing small, warm but wet kisses at the nape while working his way up to her jaw then back to her lips. Vicki's mind was conflicted. It's been a very long time since she was with a man, this man was more than a man and maybe there wouldn't need to be any kind of emotional commitment, right? Riight…

She was still arguing with herself when she jerked back to reality as Henry's mouth trailed down to the valley between her breasts and his hand brushed her lacy bra, the hardened nub teasing him through the thin fabric. Vicki hissed and instinctively arched into his ministrations but jerked away and her eyes flew open.

"Um," she attempted to push him away, her heart was racing and Henry could see the blood surging beneath her skin, "I'm not sure this is a good idea."

Henry stroked her cheek with his thumb and his hot breath waved over her neck when he whispered in her ear, "Are you saying you're not interested in me?"

"Well..I..um..no..I'm …it's just that.." Vicki stuttered and stammered but said not one thing that could be considered intelligible.

"What was that Detective?" Henry whispered and went back to teasing her body, strumming her breasts with his fingers and pressing his very hard member into her thigh. Vicki was highly aroused by now and she knew she was at the point of no return. She made a decision, one that could never be undone and pushed him onto his back.

Henry looked up at her straddling him with great amusement.

"If we're going to do this, it's my way," Vicki growled. Her fingernails raked across his chest and her thumbs circled his nipples. She ground into him and felt his hardness through her jeans. Henry grabbed her hips and bucked up into her in response to her grinding down on him. Vicki leaned down to kiss him, hard, furious yet passionate. Her tongue met his with aggression that impressed the vampire. His eyes were black with lust, her body was wet with equal lust and she groaned when his hands removed her bra and his mouth encased her peaked nub. She jerked up and cried out, the electricity of the moment was intense. With her nude from the waste up, Vicki let him take over momentarily. One hand cupped her globe and thumbed her rock hard nub while his tongue circled her other and his mouth sucked hard. He twisted and turned with his hand while sucking and twirling with his mouth. Vicki put her hands on his head and urged him onward.

Vicki wasn't quite sure how but soon, her jeans and panties were flung to the wayside while he was stripped down to his boxers. She stood and slipped her hands in the waistband of his silk undergarments, licked her lips then slid them slowly down his muscular thighs. Her eyes widened when she saw his steely rod. Although he wasn't the most endowed man she'd seen, it was definitely hard as a rock and extremely thick. She shuddered and her sex became wet with the innate desire to impale herself upon him. Henry watched in shock as she leaned down, flicked her hair to the side and began to kiss inside of his thighs. He shook with excitement and keened with pleasure. Vicki cupped his sack but still, her mouth eluded where he wanted her to be. Finally, after what seemed like forever, Vicki's full lips slid over his sensitive tip and took him inside of her hot, wet mouth. Using her hand, she stroked his shaft while her mouth worked his tip. Henry arched into her, crying out with ecstasy. Vicki could taste him and Henry could feel the pressure building up in a large release. Just as he was twitching and jerking, just as he was about to blow, Vicki pulled away and stood in front of him. He was shaking and breathing heavily. Henry leaned up and looked at her, his beast boiled beneath the surface.

Vicki stared at him in defiance, daring him to say or do something and that he did.

His eyes coal black, his fangs descended, he growled, "Detective Nelson, you will pay for that…" and he was on her before she knew it…