Vampire Sucked Him Dry

She circles it. My back is a tight mass of stress, of desire and of fear. Her fangs glitter. There is the faintest taint of blood in her breath. What comes, it is a mutual thing. I give, she gives, and then I am taken. In the darkness, on my own except for this beautiful shade of dark, I will experience something beyond anything any other mortal has: The lust of a vampire. The lust of her.