Henry decided to draw Vicki away from conversating and into something more titillating. He pulled her off the counter and when he did, she instinctively wrapped her legs around him. He licked and nuzzled her neck, sucking hard here and there before biting softly. Vicki's head lolled back and her eyes closed. Whatever unrest she had was dissipating into a fog of eroticism created by Henry. Vicki moaned as Henry brought one hand around and slipped it inside of the silky black robe she wore. Her hardened nub was aching to be touched, nuzzled and tasted. Henry did all of the above with eagerness. Henry's groin twitched and began to ache for her.

Shuddering, Vicki arched into him encouraging him to do more. Henry walked them into the bedroom and laid her gently on the bed, her robe falling open from Henry's ministrations. Vicki could see through his robe that Henry was ready and firm. She licked her lips and sat up, her robe slipping off completely. She rolled her eyes up to see him intensely looking down upon her.

"What are you doing?" Henry said softly, his voice full of desire.

"I'm having a snack," Vicki licked her lips slowly eliciting groans and growls from Henry. Vicki untied his sash and let his robe fall open to reveal his manhood. Taking it in her hand, she shuddered again. Henry was impressive especially since he'd been turned at seventeen. He was long, firm and thick. It helped too that Henry had many years of experience behind him. He did know how to please a woman and had self-control that was unmatched by any of Vicki's previous lovers.

Stroking him gently with a firm grip, Vicki laved the sensitive blood engorged tip before rimming him. Henry groaned and closed his eyes, a loud sigh escaping his parted lips. He thrust toward her as she continued to tease him. Finally, she took him in as far as she could and lapped at his shaft while sucking on the tip. Henry was in heaven. His hands found her hair and he entwined his fingers in them as he gripped her head. Vicki's free hand found his sac and she twirled it in her hand. Henry's legs trembled and shook as his body warmed and his manhood reacted to what she did to him.

"Vicki.." he whispered. She knew he was close, she could feel him twitching in her mouth and hand. She pulled away and once again rimmed the tip, licking just underneath where she'd discovered his magic spot. Her hand continued rolling his sac and tickling just underneath for added pleasure. Henry pulled away and Vicki stroked him to completion, the hot liquid coating her hands. When he finished, Henry looked at Vicki with black orbs and fangs, she'd brought his beast. She smiled up at him and squealed when he pushed her up on the bed and began to ravage her.

Her body was on fire from her recent snack as she put it and she was more than ready for Henry's turn. He kissed her neck, his fangs scraping gently but erotically at the nape of her neck. Every nerve in Vicki's body was at attention and the sensations Henry created were much more than she'd experienced in the past. Maybe it was the pregnancy or her acceptance of it, she wasn't sure but she did know this was an intense session even for them.

Henry continued his downward pattern to the valley between her breasts. He traced the outline of her breast with one finger then swirled his tongue around her perky orb. Vicki arched into him and squirmed beneath him. Henry could sense her impatience and desire. His free hand slipped between her legs which she willingly opened to him. A guttural sound escaped his throat when he found her wet and hot, his fingers coated with her juices. Finding that sweet spot just inside of her wet walls, he tapped and stroked her while attending to her breasts and setting her body on fire. Vicki's breathing began rapid and shallow. Her excitement was escalating to the point of explosion by mere thought and touch. Henry's hot tongue laved her pebbled nub and sucked hard then soft, scraping it tenderly with his fangs. Vicki cried out not in pain but pleasure. Her hands found his back and scraped them as she urged him on. Henry hissed as the feeling of her nails bringing blood made him twitch with excitement.

His kissing continued downward while his fingers stayed inside of her. Spreading her thighs, he bit the inside of one and brought a small amount of blood. Vicki spasmed and shuddered, her voice deep with desire as she cried out. Henry licked her wound closed and made his way to her sensitive and ready nub. Henry flattened his tongue and licked her from bottom to top stopping at her sensitive, hardened center to flick and swirl her into a frenzy. Vicki's hips wriggled, her hands gripped his sheets and her eyes rolled back in her head.

Dipping his tongue in and out of her at an inhuman speed, Vicki groaned, moaned and shuddered. Finally, Henry moved to her sensitive nub. He let his fangs scrape her and a small spasm escaped from Vicki's hot core. His fingers slipped back inside of her to find that spot there once more. His tongue flicked, suckled and swirled as he brought Vicki to the edge before pulling back. He did this over and over knowing it would increase the number and magnitude of release.

"Henry..please.." Vicki begged when she could no longer stand it. Henry relented, he was ready to be inside of her too and with a few more flicks and sucks, Vicki released over and over, her juices coating his fingers as he managed to find that spot so many men seem to be oblivious to. When she finally stopped, she was sweating and panting. Henry crawled up to her and started to spear her when she stopped him, her hands on his chest. Getting on all fours, she backed up to him and slid down hard and quick. Both of them stilled as Henry stretched her out to accommodate him.

"Now..hard Henry," Vicki growled. Henry gladly obliged. He held her hips with one hand while the other moved to manipulate her front to bring her again. Henry could hold out until she was completed again and that's something Vicki knew was rare in any man. Vicki rode him as hard as he pumped, his rock hard member hitting her womb over and over as she took him in as far as she could. Henry felt her close again and bent to bite her shoulder. At the moment his fangs made that familiar pop sound, Vicki let go and Henry went with her. In the throes of orgasm, her blood was sweeter than any he'd tasted his entire vampire life. Vicki gave as good she got and Henry knew that was something he'd never find again nor did he want to. She was all he ever needed.

They collapsed together on the bed and lay there without saying anything for a minute or two. Vicki lay spooned with Henry while she recovered.

She spoke and said, "That was amazing, you're always amazing."

"You are too," Henry kissed her shoulder and pulled her tighter, his arm resting across her stomach.

"All the women you've had? You've got to be kidding," Vicki snorted.

"I'm not. Stop and feel me," Henry told her.

"I just did," Vicki joked.

"Seriously, you seem to have gotten a few traits with this pregnancy, try to feel my emotion. If I'm lying, you'll know," Henry told her. Vicki did as he asked and felt nothing but good things.

"That's the truth, ask me something and I'll lie, so you can tell the difference," Henry offered.

"Uh..okay," Vicki thought and then smiled and said, "Alright, do you want to be Mike's best friend?" she almost giggled and couldn't get the sentence out it was so ridiculous.

"Yes," Henry lied. Immediately, Vicki felt heaviness and darkness.

"I see what you mean," she finally said.

Henry stared at her for several minutes until Vicki finally asked him why he was staring at her.

"I need to tell you something." He finally said.

"What?"

"About the baby," he sighed.

Vicki's stomach lurched…