Henry awoke knowing something was wrong almost immediately. He shot out of bed, threw open his bedroom doors and looked around. He sensed something but it was so faint he couldn't determine exactly what it was. He showered then checked his answering machine. There was one message.

"Hi, it's me...uh..I'm going to see Rajani, I'm hoping she can shed some light on things, if you want to meet me there, that would be okay," Vicki was giving him persmission to meet him at the morgue. Henry erased the message but not before replaying it to hear her voice , his brow furrowing deeply and his eyes turning dark. Why did she think he needed have her permission? His beast reminded him he needed to eat and his body reminded him how much he missed Vicki. The sound of her voice was painful, bringing back memories of their lovemaking and how she would take control. He left to feed but as he fed, his mind was somewhere else.

FLASHBACK

"No peeking," Vicki's sultry voice came from the bathroom.

"No peeking, promise," Henry had answered. Vicki had made Henry lie nude on the bed, his wrists bound by soft ties. He could easily break them but what would be the fun in that? She had retreated to the bathroom to change into something exciting she had told him. Her scent permeated the room as his keen senses went into overdrive. Her desire was strong as she re-entered Henry's bedroom. A low growl escaped Henry's throat as she moved closer to his bed.

"I said no peeking," she reminded him.

"I'm not, I can..." Henry's voice was dripping with desire for her.

"Smell me?" she whispered in his ear. Quietly, she had moved close enough to the bed to be right next to him. Henry licked his lips and was thrilled to finally hear, 'open your eyes.' He felt the weight of the bed shift as she climbed on, felt her bare hot skin on his cool skin as she gently touched his body.

"Sweet Jesu!" Henry exclaimed. There was Vicki, straddling him in a very sexy outfit. It was red lace, his favorite. Barely there, it was see-through and left nothing to the imagination. It was one piece but plunged to her navel, her breasts heaving with each breath she took. He licked his lips thinking about how wonderful her full breasts and hard nipples would feel inside of his hot, wet mouth. Henry wanted nothing more than to rip the ties off and ravage her but she was in control, for now. Vicki loved being in control and Henry had learned that it was not a bad thing. In fact for him, it was a wonderful thing.

"You're so beautiful," he sighed as his eyes took in every curve of her luscious body. Her muscular thighs tightened around Henry's as she wiggled, her hands crawling up his chest coming to rest on top of his hardened nipples. Henry arched and pulled at his ties as she bent to them, licking and sucking each one as she laved her hot tongue around them. She felt his hardend length twitch beneath her, he felt her wetness pool even through her lingerie.

"Untie me," he demanded knowing she wouldn't for this was her game.

"No," she replied as she came back up into a sitting position and in doing so, ground into him teasing him into a frenzy. Vicki reached up, slid each side of her outfit down letting it drop seductively to her waist. As if to drive Henry mad, she licked her lips and began to tease him more.

"Would you like to tast me Henry?" she had asked as she cupped her breasts, her thumbs flicking her own taut nubs. Henry growled, his eyes shifting as he watched her. He bucked and pushed his hardness into her as he tried to get her to give in and untie him.

"What's wrong Henry? Is this too much for you?" she said as she slid her lingerie completely off, putting one had between her legs while the other stayed at her breast, "would you rather be touching me?" she sighed. Her eyes half-lidded, Vicki continued to work herself over while working Henry into complete madness.

"Untie me and let me touch you the right way," he growled at her. Vicki smiled, leaned up and began to untie his hands one at a time. Her exposed breast brushed his chest eliciting grunts from Henry. As soon as the other hand was free, Vicki was flipped over in record time and Henry was fast at work pleasuring her. His mouth went immediately to her round breasts as his tongue swirled around each one before sucking and pulling on it. His hand found it's way to her wet core as his fingers slipped inside while his thumb found her magic spot. Vicki shuddered as Henry manipulated her to the edge multiple times, his mouth nearly eating her up in his urgency to give her complete satisfaction.

"Henry, now, take me now," she had ordered. Using his soft hand, Henry moved her leg up to her chest and pressed into her opening, his kisses now on her neck. Vicki's nails dug into his arms, her voice becoming a squeak as she welcomed him into her. Henry began slow at first then at her request began to pound into her faster and faster, bringing her quickly. As her wet walls squeezed around him, he held off until he was sure she was completed then bent to feed for one last spasm. Vicki had screamed that night, she had screamed his name and said I love you over and over as they had completed their journey together.

Now, as Henry stood there finishing his meal, he realized he was being far too rough with the woman he was feeding from while he thought of Vicki and their lovemaking. The poor girl told Henry he was hurting her and it was her screams that had brought him back to reality. Feeling badly, he wiped her completely and was gone in an instant.

"Damn you Vicki," Henry cursed.

Henry's fear was that Vicki was damned and that she was carrying the spawn of a demon.

Against his better judgement, he went to see Rajani and hopefully, Vicki.