Chapter 1



He looked at the time and yawned slightly, tonight, it seemed was a total bust. The only available females were either skanky, large or just not interested in men so it seemed. He turned back to the bar and took another drink of his beer. This was going to be the last one before he headed home for the night. He was in the middle of a drink when he smelled a highly erotic scent that seemed to send blood surging straight to both his members. He turned and looked at the door. In had stepped a female that drew all eyes upon her. It wasn't that she was fantastically beautiful, she was good looking yes but not the drop dead gorgeous of some females, but there seemed to be an aura about her that turned heads her direction. All eyes in the room were upon her but she didn't seem to notice. She walked towards the bar and seated herself. She seemed to know the bartender and they exchanged a few words. He watched her from above the rim of his glass. She had glanced around the room, looking for who knows what then involved herself in a conversation with the barmaid.

He saw that most of the men in the place were trying to get her attention or buy her a drink, which she refused with a smile. When the barmaid came down to see if he wanted another beer he asked about the blonde minx. She told him everything she knew, which wasn't much. She came in about once a week. She knew her name was Danyealla but that was it when it came to personal stuff other than the lack of wedding band. She always came in alone but left with a man, never the same one mind you. It was her opinion that she came in looking to pick up a man but it was apparent that she was looking for something in particular, a special kind of man, but she wasn't sure what kind that was. He would know if she were interested if she would accept a drink from him.

He slid down the bar next to her and offered to buy her a drink. She looked him up and down, smiled and accepted. He engaged in small talk with her for about an hour but learned nothing more than what the barmaid had told him. She had a subtle way of switching the conversation away from herself. The whole time he was talking to her his erections were straining against the zipper of his Levi's, She emitted some kind of pheromone or it was her perfume, he wasn't sure which but it had definitely gotten he attention of his libido. As a matter of fact he wanted her in a way he hadn't wanted anyone in a long time.

Finally, he suggested that they retire to his place for a nightcap. She flashed him a brilliant smile and agreed. He was shocked but paid for their drinks and got up. S he followed him to his place in her car.

She settled in the living room while he went in and fixed them both a drink. When he returned she had taken off her leather jacket and was sitting on the sofa. She took the drink from him and slowly sipped it, looking at him over the rim of the glass. He made a little small talk with her but it went basically no where. Finally, she put down the glass and smiled at him. "We both know you didn't want me to come here just for a drink. So why don't we get on with what we both really want."

He was stunned but smiled; he had never met a female that would admit to going home with someone just for sex. He smiled at her, "Anything the lady desires." He then pulled her into his arms, kissing her deeply and passionately, letting his tongue slide into her mouth. She moved over onto his lap, facing him, putting her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. She let her hands roam down his chest and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. Her hands then stroked up and down his naked flesh. He could feel goosebumps rise in the wake of her touch. His member, he had made two into one so as not to alarm the lady, was rock hard and demanding release from his pants.

She was grinding down onto him as her fingers continued their dance across his chest. He slid his hands under her shirt and started to explore her naked flesh. Instead of protesting she pushed herself onto his hands. She kissed down the side of his face to his neck then started kissing and nibbling on it. He started grinding his crotch into hers. She moaned into his neck and started grinding back. After a bit she leaned back, looking at him, panting. Her eyes seemed different to him but he chalked it up to her being turned on. He reached out and stroked the side of her face, licking his lips. "What do you say we retire to the bedroom? It's a lot more comfortable."

She smiled, "Fine with me."

He put his arms under her ass, held her close to him then stood up and carried her to the bedroom on the first floor, kissing her passionately the whole way.

She moaned and pressed her body tighter to his. OK, lately she hadn't been too picky about men she fucked. She had just been so hungry that any dick would do. But this one seemed special. He was incredibly handsome, a hard body but not overly so. His ice blue eyes almost froze you and made you wet at the same time. He had to be at least 6'11". Had thick black hair past his shoulder and was nicely tanned. But there seemed to be something about him she couldn't quite put her finger on. The only really odd thing about him was his elongated canines. His scent told her he wasn't one of those pesky leeches, a vampire and werewolves she could smell a mile away along with just about every other dark critter there was. He had an odd scent but she chalked it up to some kind of new cologne... He was doing a good job of turning her on that's for sure. She wiggled and his crotch to let him know she wanted him.

He couldn't believe what a wildcat she was. She was almost attacking him without the usual games humans played. There was something about her that was turning him on like no human ever had before. She seemed to have the appetite of a demon but it was obvious she wasn't one.

Before they got to the door she had his shirt off, licking and sucking along his collarbone. He groaned loudly, pulling her tighter to him. He moved them over to the bed and sat down. He continued to kiss him patiently then untangled herself from him, stood up and backed away. She started slowly unbuttoning her shirt, easing it off her shoulder, down her body then dropping it to the floor. She looked him in the eyes and smiled. She then stroked down her sides to her mini skirt. She unzipped it, eased it over her hips then let it drop to the floor in a pool around her feet. She reached up and loosened her hair, shaking it to fluff it out. She looked at him, licked her lips then smiled. She reached around and unclasped her bra, slid the straps slowly down her arms then tossed it aside. She ran her hands softly over her breasts, tweaking her nipples. She tossed her head back, moaning. Looking at him again she licked her lips. Her hands ran over her stomach to her panties, and then she bent over, putting her hands on the insides of her thighs, looking deep into his eyes the whole time. Then straightening up she turned around, flipped her hair over her shoulder and bent over, looking back at him. She then hooked her thumbs in her panties and eased them down over her ass, wiggling it side to side. When she got them to her knees she let them drop to the floor. S he then spread her legs further apart and with one finger started stroking up and down her wet pussy. He groaned softly, eyes glued to her finger, his cock feeling hard as iron.

She, gently, separated her lips and rubbed the soft, pink interior. He could see moisture glistening on the interior, coating her finger as she rubbed. He could smell the soft, pleasant musk of her pussy starting to permeate the room. The soft nub of her clit started poking shyly out of the folds of her lips, glistening with her dewey moisture. He reached down and started to rub his swollen, throbbing cock through his pants. Her eyes were glued to his hand, her hand moving up to start rubbing her clit in small, slow circles. She closed her eyes and moaned softly, her hips starting to move in time with her finger. He could see the insides of her thighs started glistening with moisture.

She looked at him again, her eyes cloudy and half-lidded. She watched his face as she spread her pussy lips apart then slowly slipped a finger deep inside her wet, dripping slit. She moaned loudly and shivered.

He leaned back, propping himself up on an elbow so he could still watch the show she was putting on. He quickly undid his jeans, freeing the massive hard-on that was threating to burst the zipper and was starting to cause some pain because of its confinement. His eyes were glued to her fingers as he slowly started to stroke his cock.

She licked her lips at the sight of him stroking his ten inches. Slowly, she started moving her finger in and out, making sure her lips were still spread so he could see everything. Her hips started thrusting onto her finger as it moved faster.

She bit her lips and shut her eyes as she started rubbing her clit in sync with the thrust of her fingers. S he whimpered, her body shivering and shaking as she started building to a climax.

His eyes were glued to the ministrations of her fingers, his cock feeling as hard as steel in his hand. He could smell her mush permeating the rooms as she got more excited. It seemed to find the pleasure centers in his brain, turning him on more, firing his libido higher. He flicked his tongue against his incisors then licked his lips. His hand moving faster on his cock.

Her hips ground down on her hand. Moaning loudly she pulled her finger out of her pussy and off her clit then she just rubbed her palm up and down her dripping slit, letting herself calm down and regain control since she didn't want to cum yet. She whimpered softly, looking into his eyes.

He drew a ragged breath, stopped stroking his cock and looked at her, his body bathed in sweat. He stared into her eyes thinking he saw a change in them but chalked it up to her state of extreme excitement. He reached into his jeans and softly stroked his swollen balls.

She moaned softly, her eyes boring into his, beseeching him. She wanted him to take charge, to tell her what he wanted her to do. She sensed that need in him, that want to dominate. So she stayed bent over, legs spread, looking deep into his icy blue eyes.

He pulled his hand out of his pants and leaned back, his eyes never leaving hers. He chuckled softly, "that was some show you put on Danyealla. I love watching a woman pleasuring herself. Now, stand up and turn around." He waited to see if she would obey or ignore him.

She stood up, slowly, then faced him, looking into his eyes. "What is it you wish from me Darious? What may I do that would pleasure you?"

He groaned softly, submissive women were such a turn-on, so much fun to play with. His eyes bored into hers, "Come over and stand in front of me."

She obeyed quickly, her eyes locked with his.

"Very good pretty one. Now, kneel between my legs."

She quickly knelt down, her eyes looking his throbbing cock up and down before they returned to his.

He chuckled softly, "Like the way my cock looks don't you? You wonder what it'll feel like in your pussy don't you? I bet you even wonder what it'll taste like."

She whimpered softly, her eyes never leaving his.

He reached out and firmly grasped her chin between his thumb and forefinger. With his other hand he stroked his cock making sure his hard-on lost none of its magnificence. He then ran his forefinger down the slit, collecting dome pre-cum on it. He brought it up to her lips and ran it lightly over them, his eyes never leaving hers.

Looking deep into his eyes she ran her tongue lightly across her lips, tasting the salty tangyness of his essence.

He felt his cock twitch as she licked his pre-cum. He held his finger in front of her. "Lick my fingers clean. You know you want more of it."

She stuck her tongue out and ran it from the tip down the underside then up over the top of it. Then she lowered her mouth onto it and started sucking, moving her head up and down, tightening her lips down. She looked up at him while doing so.

He watched her avidly, his cock twitching, the head getting wetter.

As she sucked her tongue ran along the sides of it. She then flicked it, lightly, across the tip.

He chuckled softly running his fingers through her hair. "Such a good job Danyealla. You want to feel my cock in your mouth don't you? To taste the real thing."

She just nodded.

He grasped his cock and ran it lightly across her lips. Her tongue darted out and lightly tickled the head, licking the moisture off. He shivered as her soft, rough tongue touched his turgid flesh,

He pulled away slight and looked down at her, eyes slightly glazed. He then leaned back on his elbows and spread his legs wide. Running his tongue over his lips he grinned at her. He growled softly, not a growl of anger and meant to frighten but a sound of suppressed desire and passion. He then held his cock out pointed to her mouth, "Suck it, suck it good for me baby."

She smiled then wrapped one small hand around the base underneath where his hand was leaned forward and lightly, with the very tip of her tongue, licked down the slit in the head then flattening it out she licked the head as if it was a lollipop, from the top downwards. She ran it lightly around the ridge under the head. She felt him tense up and heard his sharp intake of breath as she worked on the sensitive flesh. Then, flattening out her tongue again she rubbed in against that sensitive place on the underside of the head.

When her tongue touched that area he arched up, trying to get her tongue to press down harder, groaning loudly.

Her tongue then ran down the underside all the way to the base. Slowly she covered every inch of it with her tongue. When it was wet and glistening she started to blow softly on it. Her warm breath on his wet flesh causing him to groan.

She chuckled softly then slowly lowered her mouth down onto his cock. She kept swallowing until her nose was buried in his pubic hair. She then started sucking softly, her tongue softly swirling around the base.

Then she started moving her mouth up and down, her tongue dragging up and down the underside every so often flicking against the head or drag up the slit. She let her hands softly move up the inside of each thigh, her fingertips gently tickling the denim. She then grasped the waistband and started tugging his jeans and underwear down.

When they were down she pushed his legs apart then moved closer to him, her golden hair brushing across his inner thighs, her mouth never missing a stroke. Her free hand gently cupped his balls and softly rubbed and massaged them. Her fingers softly tickled the backside of them.

She looked up so she could watch the expression on his face, it letting her know if she was doing what he liked. She then pulled one of his hands down on top of her head, placing her hand on top of it. She was trying to give him the signal to guide her how he liked it.

He got the hint, gently guiding her head the way he wanted her to do it, laying fully back on the bed. His hips started to move in gentle rhythm with her mouth. His body glazed in sweat, moaning softly.

Continuing to suck, she spread her own legs, letting her musky scent fill the room more, knowing the pheromone contained in her scent would heighten his arousal even more. She reached down and started to rub her clit softly, moaning onto his cock.

He felt the vibrations, making him shiver. He then sat up, stopped her head with his hands then started to thrust his cock into her mouth with the speed and firmness he liked. He shut his eyes, reviling in the feeling of her silky wet mouth. He started shivering and moaning loudly.

She opened her mouth as he started thrusting harder and faster, continuing to softly rub his balls until she felt them harden slightly and draw up. Knowing his body was signaling its intention to release she pulled away from him, wiping her mouth.

When her mouth left his turgid flesh he started taking big gulps of air, trying to cool down a little. Her mouth felt fantastic and had close to cumming faster than any woman ever. He closed his eyes and leaned back on his hands trying to regain his self-control, something he very rarely lost but was close to doing.

She sat back, watching him, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "Did you enjoy that Darious?"

He opened his eyes and looked at her, "That's a dumb question." He chuckled.

She giggled a little looking at him. She sat and waited for him to make the next move or tell her what he wanted her to do next.

He lay back on the bed taking deep breaths. She was good, he though, she knew just when to stop. His cock was as hard as an iron spike, throbbing in time to his hammering hear. All his insides were throbbing and quivering. His cock was so ultra sensitive that if she had touched that sensitive place on the underside, that place where the head and the shaft join, with her tongue again he would have blown all over her face. He felt the heat rise to his face and the pressure throb behind his eyes.

He finally sat up and gave her a long and lustful look. Standing up he looked down at her, his cock standing straight out in front of him. He reached down, wrapped his hands around her upper arms and pulled her into a standing position in front of him. He pulled her into a passionate embrace, kissing her long and seep, his tongue thrusting deep into her mouth.

While kissing her he turned her around and backed up until the backs of her knees were touching the edge of the mattress. Breaking off the kiss, looking into her eyes he untangled his arms from around her and shoved her onto the bed.

She lay back, panting, looking up at him. She spread her legs, propping her feet on the edge of the mattress. She locked eyes with him and started rubbing her breasts, softly pinching and tweaking her nipples. Then she pushed them together and flicked her tongue against both nipples. She heard him growl, her gaze licked on her tongue.

She then wet the tip of her finger in her mouth then reached down and twirled it around one nipple then the other. Her finger then trailed down the center of her breastbone, over the center of her stomach, over her pubic bone then down over her sparsely haired pussy. She traced her finger softly over her hard clit, shivering. Her pussy lips were swollen, distended and parted showing the delicate, pink interior of her pussy, wet and glistening. She moaned softly, her hips lifting off the bed in response to her own touch.

She felt her flesh flush with desire, her pulse speed up, sweat starting to sprout from her skin, blood pounding in her ears and the soft throbbing in her groin start, signaling her extreme excitement. As her excitement increased so did her hunger. She knew the more turned on her got the hungrier she would get, adding to the excitement of the encounter. To see how long she could maintain self control and not change, see how many orgasms she could have before the hunger took over and she had to change, to see how long she could go before she had to let the beast out. She looked at him, panting, eyes beseeching him.

He stood back, watching the show she was putting on to let him know what she did had turned her on, letting him know she wanted him. He wasn't sure how he knew this but something about her seemed to impart this to him, her eyes conveying her lust and need. He stepped forward, the outside of his thighs brushing against his cock and upper thighs. The heady muskiness of her scent seemed to lodge in his brain, causing him to think of nothing but burying his rock hard cock into her dripping snatch and fucking her until she was begging him to stop because she couldn't stand anymore and he couldn't get it up anymore.

He grabbed his cock and rubbed it against her dripping slit. He looked down at her, growling. "Do you want this? Do you want me to bury it deep into your hot pussy and fuck you? Is that what you want? Answer me!"

She whimpered loudly, rubbing her pussy up and down on the head of his cock, "Oh yes!"

He leaned forward and kissed her, trying to impart with it the desire he had for her. He broke it off, an animalistic look on his face. "Tell me exactly what you want in no uncertain terms."

She shivered all over, arching up slightly, grinding her pussy onto the head of his cock. Then in a low growl replied, "I want you to drive you big, hard cock deep into my pussy and fuck me!"" She ground down on him harder, moaning loudly.

He eased the very tip into her then stopped, locking eyes with her. He felt her trying to push herself down onto him thus driving his throbbing cock deeper into her. He grabbed her hips firmly and held them so she couldn't succeed. He was watching her face. Her eyes were begging him and she was moaning and whimpering softly. He licked his lips and rotated his hips slightly causing his cock to wiggle inside her. He saw her grip the sheets tightly as a long, low moan escaped her lips. He chuckled softly, "Like that do you? If you want more then tell me you give yourself to me freely and willingly. Tell me you accept me totally for what I am." He knew if she replied in the affirmative that he would be free to visit her again anytime he felt like. He ground his cock around again, "Tell me!"

Her brow furrowed slightly, she knew what he said meant something important, having heard or read it somewhere but in the state she was in her thought process was all a jumble and she just couldn't remember what it meant. When he wiggled his cock around she ignored her doubts then whimpered loudly. "Yes! I accept you and give myself to you! Please fuck me!"

He chuckled softly, leaning down and kissed her roughly, thrusting his tongue into her mouth as he slammed himself deep into her. He then started thrusting hard and fast.

She moaned loudly, moving her hips in time with his thrusts. She wrapped her arms around him, digging her nails into his back, panting.

He lay down, propping himself on an elbow then reached down between them and started playing with her clit. First, rubbing it softly between two fingers then pinching and twisting it softly.

When he touched her it felt like a jolt of electricity surging though her whole system. Her pussy juice was dripping onto him, wetting his entire crotch. She screeched loudly into his ear. When he pinched her clit she started shivering and shaking all over. She wrapped her legs around the small of his back, digging her heels in.

When her legs wrapped around him he started thrusting harder and faster, rubbing her clit side to side quickly. He felt her pussy contract tightly and she arched harder onto him, knowing this meant she was close to cumming. He started to kiss her rough and passionately. He then kissed his way over to her ear. For a bit he just panted and grunted then said, "That's it baby, feels good doesn't it? My cock feels so good in your twat doesn't it? You love me fucking you; love how good my cock makes you feel.

"I want to feel you cum. I want you to show me how good I'm making you feel by cumming."

She clutched him tighter, moaning and shaking. She shut her eyes and whimpered, "Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit! Yes, yes, yes, yes. It feels so fucking good! Don't stop! Yessssssss! More!" She was pushing her clit harder down onto his finger, her legs tightening around his waist, nails digging deeper into his back.

He pushed himself upright and thrust himself in to the hilt, grinding himself in a long slow circle. Then pounding into her hard and fast. He growled long, low and loud, looking into her face. "Look at me damn it! Open your eyes and look at me! I want to see your face and the look in your eyes while I fuck you."

She opened her eyes and looked up into his face. They were clouded over and drooped, showing clearly her state of arousal. She bit her bottom lip and whimpered softly.

He ground into her. "That's it baby; I want to see in your eyes how good it's making you feel." He could feel her clit starting to throb and knew she was about to cum so he started rubbing it faster and harder.

He heard a sharp intake of breath and she started quivering all over. Her eyes opened wider and glazed over. He knew she was within seconds of cumming.

She could feel the pressure in her loins building and the deep throbbing getting stronger. She let loose of his shoulders, flung her arms outwards and grabbed the sheets, gripping a handful in each fist. Her body started trembling and quaking, her legs tightening more, her back arched, her eyes rolled back and she let out a long scream as her orgasm washed over her, slamming onto him hard and fast. She felt every hair on her body stand up. Her muscles clenched tight and quivered. Wave after wave of unadulterated pleasure washed over her.

He watched her face closely, continuing to slam into her while his finger continued to work on her clit.

When he saw her collapse back, panting he pulled his hand off and slowed his pace down. He leaned down and kissed her passionately, grinding his hips in a slow circle, burying himself in to the hilt.

She wrapped herself tightly around him, kissing him back with equal fervor, grinding down on him, moaning into his mouth. Reaching up she ran her fingers through his hair, gently tugging him closer to her, her hips meeting his thrusts.

He abruptly got up on his knees and let himself slide out of her. He put his hands on his knees, lowered his head and panted, taking in deep gulps of air, trying to calm down and regain his self-control. She had him on the verge of totally losing it, something that hadn't happened to him in a long time. Her smell was a heady essence that was like a drug; the more he smelled it the more he wanted to smell it. He lifted his head and looked down at her.

She was also panting, her body glistening with a light sheen of seat, fists still gripping the sheets, and legs spread wide, thighs wet with her juices. She groaned softly, letting out a ragged breath then looked at him, licking her lips.

He watched her, feeling his cock twitching in anticipation. He then got onto all fours and crawled up until he was straddling her. Leaning down, he kissed her hard and rough. He grabbed a handful of her hair, forcing her to deepen the kiss.

She moaned into his mouth, arching up against him then reached out and grasped his forearms tightly. She could feel his sweat dripping down onto her, her nostrils filled with his masculine scent, her nostrils flared, trying to breath more of him in. Her insides started clenching a sign that her hunger and need were growing with her state of arousal. She was whimpering into his mouth, shivering all over.

He pulled his mouth off and stared sown at her, hard, panting heavily. He locked eyes with her. "Do you want more?"

She licked her lips, "Yes, I do."

"Then more you shall get." He leaned down and started kissing her passionately, lowering himself down onto his haunches. He put his hands around her ankles, rubbing them softly, moving them up to rub her calves before letting his fingertips slowly trace up the inside of her thighs, feeling gooseflesh rise in their wake. He saw her chest starting to heave, heard her start to pant and saw her eyes getting cloudy with desire.

He then put his hands behind her knees and pulled her to him until she was pressed to him. Then he propped her legs on his shoulders and reached down then guided his cock into her. He felt her shudder as it filled her up. Leaning over he propped himself up and started sliding in and out again.

Arching up, she moaned loudly. Reaching out she grasped his forearms, holding on tightly. She looked up into his eyes, panting.

He ground into her then started to hammer into her hard and fast making sure his pelvis was rubbing on her clit. He knew by how turned on he was he wasn't going to be able to stop this time, his self-control was almost gone. He leaned down and kissed her roughly, almost animalistic, growling into her mouth, nipping at her bottom lip occasionally.

She wrapped her arms under his biceps digging her nails deeply into his shoulders. Her hips thrusting up against him, grinding her pussy onto him.

Breaking the kiss he pushed off her slightly, he watched her face as he started pounding into her as hard as he could, breath coming in harsh gasps. His hair was soaked with sweat, plastered to his head. Sweat was running down his face and body his face and body dripping down onto her. He moaned loudly, "yes, baby, so fucking good!" He did a long, hard grind into her making sure he was directly on her clit as he did.

She could tell by his movements and facial expression that he was close to the point of no return, as was she. As he ground onto her she felt her own orgasm overtake her and she let the change happen. Her legs tightened around hi9m as her muscle structure thickened and she became more heavily muscled. She lifted her hips off the bed as a tail sprouted from the base of her spine. She let go of his shoulders and gripped the sheets as her nails thickened and grew into sharp claws. Her hair thickened and grew into the mane of a cat. Her eyes changed into a greenish-golden color. Her ears started twitching then elongated and fur sprouted from them until they came the ears of a cat. The final part of the transformation was her incisors elongated into razor-sharp fangs. She let out a roar of pure pleasure. She looked up at him, licking her hips, "That's it Darious, fuck me good! It feels so damned good! Give me more! Yessssssssssss!" Her voice had also changed; it was now much deeper and huskier. She continued to thrust hard up onto him.

He was stunned into almost stopping when he saw her transform underneath him but his cock had other ideas. As she changed her pussy contracted tightly and had his cock screaming for release. He held off for several more minutes trying to think, something that was hard since his thought process seemed to be swimming upstream against all the hormones. After a couple minutes it all clicked, she wasn't human at all, she was a she-devil. That was the reason he was so fucking turned on, it was something her species could easily do from what he had heard. He continued fucking her hard and fast, unable to stop what was coming.

She urged him on, her hunger gnawing at every fiber, "Come on Darious, cum in me. I want to feel it. Please!" She tightened down as much as she could, grinding her hips in long, slow circles, trying to trigger his orgasm.

The long slow grind did it, he threw his head back, let out an earth shattering grown and started shooting deep into her. He felt her pull him flat onto her and her razor sharp fangs sink deep into his shoulder. He continued pistoning into her as his balls emptied.

His blood hit her like some high powered drug, making her head spin and her body shake. With his blood came what he was, not a human but a demon. She was shocked and stunned. She finished feeding as quickly as she could then licked the wound closed, thinking that her saliva would have the same amnesiac effect to the change and bite as it had on humans. Her only thought being to get the fuck out and as far away from him as she could, as fast as she could.

He felt her lick the wound closed as he collapsed on top of her. He knew she was trying to make him forget but it didn't work on his kind. He closed his eyes and nuzzled his face onto her hair, groaning softly. He felt her stiffen against him and sensing her desire to feel. He tried thinking of a way to keep her with him. His kind would do anything to have a she-devil, knowing about their legendary sexy drive. "That was fantastic baby. You are in-fucking-credible. Give me a little bit and we can go again." He was hoping to stall her.

It was to no avail. She shoved him up and rolled out from under him. She smiled at him as she found her clothes and started yanking them on quickly. "I wish I could but I've got to get home." She was still dizzy, light headed and shaking all over but managed to get everything into place quickly.

He quickly grabbed his wallet then fished around inside until he came up with a business card with his home number on it. He pressed it into her hand, "Call me son and we'll go out."

She stuffed it in her pocket. "Sure. Bye." She got out as fast as she could. She didn't stop shaking until she was halfway him. She vowed to avoid him at all cost and to never go back to that bar again.

He leaned back on the bed and tried to think how he was going to find her.