New guy!

“Hm. You,” Erika states, walking up to a particularly powerful-looking man with well-kept, medium-length blonde hair. “What’s your name, stud?”

“Richard,” he answers. He doesn’t quite sound afraid, but Erika can tell he’s nervous. None of the escorts she sent for were cheap. And there were five of them in the room with the apparently-young woman treating this like it wasn’t even sort of a notable event. She grins at him, enjoying the fact that it’s her power, not her inhumanity, that’s making this guy with at least a head on her quake just a little.

“Richard. I don’t think I’ve seen you before. Or you,” she says, pointing to a lithe, but tall and wiry Asian man with a buzz cut, who smiles back at her, “but I like your energy. We’ll get to you. Richard, you seem a little off. There’s a knockout of a woman standing right in front of you. Me, to be clear; I’m gorgeous. And she is literally paying you to fuck her. Do you want to leave? Because you can keep the money, I don’t like my meals all cagey.” The slight start makes it clear he’s taking the phrase far more literally than the other men. Which makes him correct, but she hardly wants HIM to know that.

“No, I-I … I’m fine with doing the job … I’m just used to …” he pauses, an effort Erika can tell is to maintain their discretion, “bored housewives. Comfortable older women. Men in the closet with a good bank account. This place is just … and you’re …”

“Richard, Richard, Richard,” she sighs, putting her hands on his chest. “Think of me as an extremely comfortable older woman, and we’ll do just fine. Now, just close your eyes, calm down, and enjoy yourself. Stop me if you want, I don’t hold grudges … well, not against guys like you. But I think you’d be missing out.” With that, Erika slides graceful to her knees, hooking the complimentary grey boxer briefs Richard’s wearing and guiding them to his ankles. She grins wider at the appearance of his impressive and fairly-stiff cock, glad to see some physical evidence he wasn’t pushing through to just do his job for her. And, as always, a fair appreciation of her beauty. Erika didn’t like to think of herself as a vain creature … but she also wasn’t one to deny reality.

Richard groaned, body growing rigid and light trembling ceasing as Erika wrapped her lips around the head his cock. She slowly pushed the whole thing down her mouth, no gag reflex or need for air to speak of, then back, her hand moving up as she draws her tongue off it and starts to jerk his cock now that she has some mild lubrication. Her other hand cups his balls, watching his face intently.

“If you come back, Richard? I expect the full-service treatment these guys are about to give me. But for tonight, I’ll take things easy on you so you can see I’m not so scary.” She feigns a pout up at him as she speaks. “You will, though.” The sentence isn’t a command, just a statement of fact to Erika. She keeps her eyes locked on his as she engulfs his cock with her mouth again, then starts to bob her head, tongue skillfully finding the most sensitive parts of his shaft to tease and taunt as her hand gently squeezes his balls. ‘Probably too shaky tonight for assplay,’ she thinks to herself with a little disappointment. ‘Oh, well. If he doesn’t want the best nut he can get, who am I to judge?’

Erika speeds up her efforts, pleased to find Richard’s physical signs of concern completely gone as he groans, the other men she recognizes from before whispering about what’s about to happen. After all, she did it to each of them their first time. While she hardly minded sucking cock, it wasn’t something she wanted all the time. But she enjoyed the ritual of using it to welcome new bedroom associates into her circle. Let them know in simple terms that there were things she could give them other people just couldn’t.

Richard begins to gasp, prick throbbing in Erika’s mouth as she responds to his approaching orgasm by deepthroating him. She’d never thought to try it when she was alive, but as a vampire, she always enjoyed how mortal men (hell, even some Kindred) responded to the act. Richard was no exception, closing his eyes and moaning deeply as Erika carefully caresses his package with her hand and sucks him off. Right when she can tell he’s about to cum, she pops her fangs, instantly pushing into the base of his crotch while she stops bobbing to get a firm grip, now just sucking as his blood fills her mouth. Richard screams, the start a sharp yelp of pain, but almost-immediately devolves in a lusty cry to the heavens as the pleasure of Erika’s blowjob and bite both rip into him. He has to brace himself on her shoulders to not fall over, which she lets him without complaint, as she grips his ass with her free hand to keep him from instinctively pumping too much and risking serious injury. Hot ropes of cum spurt into her mouth, something Erika is always delighted to find she still enjoys while other Kindred women have told her they find it repulsive. The muted taste of jizz was just the right level of salty and wicked to her, making her feel in-control and powerful as she drains the blood and cum from Richard slightly faster with every moan and gasp that slips from his lips.

By the time the last spurts of semen roll down her eager throat, Richard’s eyes are rolled up, panting and completely insensate from pleasure. Erika is careful to roll her tongue over the wound before sliding back, licking up the last of his seed from his cock on her way off.

“That wasn’t so bad, was it, Richard?” she asks, standing and leaning in close to him. She moans when he kisses her without hesitation. It was always a turn-on when people weren’t such prude after she went down on them. She kisses him back briefly, both of them moving slow until they part. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”

“That … was fucking incredible …” he pants out, still out-of-breath. “Jesus Christ, you know how to do that!” Erika nods, slapping his chest gently with one hand.

“Damn straight I do. Now, you’re probably tapped out and paid up, so why don’t you take the elevator back down, and I’ll see you later?” He nods vigorously, then walks towards the exit with Erika giving him a light push back towards it. “Okay, boys, now I assume everyone else here remembers what Richard just went through?” They chuckle and nod, save for the Asian man, who simply chuckles. Erika doesn’t sense a lick of apprehension from him. “Good. Any suggestions for what we do first? I’m always open to new ideas.”