Henry threw Vicki onto the bed and began to ravage her. He kissed her so hard she thought she'd die from lack of breath but she was so damned turned on, she was out of her mind. Henry kissed her neck, her shoulders and bit slightly when he got to her breast. She gasped and twitched. Even without drawing blood, he'd sent her into small spasms with just that slight bit of sensuality of his vampire bite. Henry's leg forced her legs open and his kisses trailed to her breasts taking turns at each one. He sucked as if he were a baby, his hand worked its way to her mound and found her sensitive nub while tending to her breasts. The pleasure trails sent downward nearly spilled Vicki over the edge right away but Henry held off, he had other ideas.

He rolled his eyes up to see Vicki's eyes closed and her hands gripping the bedspread. His tongue licked and sucked its way to her stomach, stopping to dip into her navel, eliciting a giggle from Vicki's slightly open mouth. Her lips were full and red from what she'd done to Henry and what he'd done to her when he kissed her. Finally, after an eternity, Henry's fingers entered her and he used her slick juices to push into her as far as he could, stretching her to accommodate him. She stilled when he found that spot inside that swelled when he stroked and strummed it. Vicki nearly passed out when his mouth was suddenly engulfing her sex, her engorged nub and flicked it softly with his tongue. Vicki shuddered when her first orgasm hit her then Henry stopped and brought her close again, then stopped.

"Vicki, tell me what you want," Henry hissed while teasing her with his tongue. He laved her outer lips and dipped his hardened tongue, flicking it with vampire speed inside of her then at her nub before stopping again.

"Whatever.." she breathed out. She was stubborn and would not beg, not yet anyway. Henry's fingers again found their way inside of her. He groaned, she was tight, wet and hot. He needed her, he wanted her and he nearly blew his load when his fingers teased her to the edge again while tasting her juices. She smelled sweet and tasted sweeter.

Vicki whimpered and wiggled into him.

"Vicki, tell me," he ordered.

"No," she said definitely. Her mouth said one thing but her body said another entirely, "don't think I can't take care of things myself," she told him.

"True," he licked again, she jumped and shuddered again, "But would it be this good? Would you feel me stretching you after an intense and violent release?"

Vicki pursed her lips and took a deep breath, "Would you feel my wet heat engulfing you as you poured yourself into me?" she returned.

Henry growled and decided he would let her win, this time. His mouth took over her nub again while his talented fingers stroked inside. It didn't take long for Vicki's release to hit, over and over and her juices coated his face. Henry happily lapped them and knew he would be addicted to her the rest of his days.

Once she completed, she sat up, pushed him over and grabbed his steely rod as she impaled herself upon it. Sighing, she let herself adjust, leaned forward and rocked slowly. Henry put his arms around her and drew her closer to him, shoving himself up so far she just knew he would rip her in two. His thick, hard rod was delicious and stretched her to the limit but she'd never ever felt anything so good in her life.

"No," she stilled him then pulled herself up just a little. With speed and athleticism that impressed Henry, she began to ride him back and forth, up and down hitting his tip just right, rubbing herself just right in the process. When Henry felt himself close, he decided to give her a taste of his feeding in a way that would become her favorite, so he hoped.

Leaning up, he bit her breast again but this time, with each pull, Vicki came hard, over and over, pull after pull she coated him with her pleasure. After she was sure she would pass out, she did it four more times before he released into her and pulled away from her. Henry held her as he came hard too, his juices spilling down onto them both as he jerked and shuddered his release. He roared and threw his head back, as did Vicki while the held each other tight. Once it was done, Henry gently licked her wound closed then kissed each breast.

Vicki held him to her breast and rested her head on his while she caught her breath. After a bit, Henry rolled her off and they lay in silence. Toying with his chest, she spoke softly.

"I really, really don't do this type of thing, not normally," she reaffirmed.

"I know," he stroked her hair and kissed the top of her head.

"I have a confession," he said suddenly.

"What, you're married?" she teased.

"No," he chuckled, "But I saw you before, in the alley. I saw you and I was amazed."

"Amazed, at what?"

"The strength coming from you, your aura, I could see it was strong," Henry kissed the top of her head again, "you fed me when I was hurt, you didn't have to and yet, you accepted me for what and who I am and saved my life. I owe you."

"Hmm..well, consider that little escapade payment," she sighed in contentment and started to get up.

Henry held her to him, "Is that the only payment you'll take?" his eyes searched her face but she only smiled slightly.

"I never said that," she teased. Henry watched as she sashayed to the shower, a little more than necessary he thought but he enjoyed it none the less.

"I'm taking a quick shower, be ready when I come back," she called over her shoulder.

Henry grinned and lay back, his head on his hands, "Yes, my love…"