Why not both?

You lick you lips as your fangs lengthen. You gracefully stride toward your prey.

“Mistress, if you take me while I am orgasming you will find the taste even more exquisite.”

You pause for just a fraction of a second. You let your lips meet her neck in a kiss, pulling your fangs back at the last moment. You kiss her roughly on the neck. Were she human you would have left an enormous hickey.

You plunge two fingers into her wanting sex. With inhuman agility you move them about, penetrating her while teasing her clit. Your **** moans in pleasure. She drops the illusion of humanity, changing back into the oversexed demon she truly is.

You bring her to the edge of orgasm and then toy with her, keeping her from climaxing. You allow your fangs to lengthen.

Finally you drive your fingers deep inside her. She screams in pleasure.

You plunge your fangs into her neck and draw deeply from her essence. She was right about it feeling exquisite. Your whole body is on fire with lust. You want to be touched, taken, and thoroughly fucked.

You command your thrall. “Lick me, fuck me. Now!”

Your thrall wastes no time, her face diving into your sex. Her expert licking drives you into a near frenzy. She pushes you back into the wall and slithers her eight inch tongue fully inside you.

She undulates it as you scream in pleasure.

You climax in the most massive orgasm of your existence.

Elise withdraws her tongue and looks at you with puppy dog eyes. “Did I do well, Mistress?”

If you were human you would be in breathless bliss. As a vampire you are merely intoxicated by the pleasure.

You husk. “That was lovely ****.”

As you luxuriate in the afterglow, you begin to hear sensual, arousing, whispers in your mind.

You look at you **** who has slipped her tail into her wet sex and is bringing herself to another climax.

“Elise why did your Mistress allow me to enslave you?”

“Ooo, you are hearing them, our sisters. I’m not supposed to tell.”

“I order you ****, tell me.”

“Of course, Mistress, you were allowed to take me, because the more you partake in my blood and sex the more our purpose, our motivations will become one. That I am yours will matter not. We will both be slaves to our perfect lust. And, my goddess wishes to use you to enslave your maker, Vespa.”

You are stunned. “I’ll never...”

“Of course you will, Mistress, you’ll want to.”

“We’ll see.”

At that moment the black door swings open. An invitation for sure. You wonder who awaits you.