Tasting Alice

You cup Alice's little hand in yours, and take hold just below her wrist. You give a sideways glance to an unconcerned Alice, before taking a deep breath to calm yourself.

Her skin is silky smooth and warm to the touch of your wet lips, your fangs piercing it with a satisfying sense of give, eliciting a sharp intake of breath and a wince from Alice. You lap and slurp up the tangy blood, groaning approvingly as your goosebumps prickle, and the gentle, arousing high of feeding settles in. It's been too long, and hot trickle of blood down your writhing tongue quickly has your manhood hard against your pants.

You can see in your peripheral, the formerly composed, disinterested Alice is now squirming in her seat, struggling to keep her laboured breathing under her breath as her cheeks glow red. She was already gorgeous, but her clearly aroused self tests your already struggling will to show restraint, and you quickly release.

She takes the moment of respite to compose herself the best she can, avoiding your gaze as she clears her throat, pulling her sleeve back down with quivering fingers and rises to her feet.

"Well, that was...good, very good. I, er, I'd say your definitely clear to be paired up. You'll have to, ah, excuse me. That was a little more...intense than I was expecting". She swipes up the folder and hurries to the door, reaching for it's handle, before hesitating, turning back to you and, after a few false starts, finally asks:

"You...you did mark your appetite as 'large', right?".

You nod, careful to hide your boner under you palm as she returns to you.

"It's just that...well, as you explained in your form, it's been awhile for you, so your probably going to pretty...hungry once you've been paired and such, and that might be a tad intimidating for your partner. So, maybe, you know...just for the sake of your first impression...".

Alice starts to undo the top buttons of her blouse, revealing the soft curves of her breasts, hinting at the straps and cups of a lacey pink bra just beneath.

You don't object as she turns and sits on your lap, your boner squashed underneath her ass. If she notices, she doesn't react, beyond leaning her back against your chest, wrapping your arms around her slender belly, and resting her head on your shoulder, offering the long, inviting flesh of her neck.

"You don't have to take much...just, think of me as an appetizer...if you'll have me...".

You can't help but salivate at the sight, Alice's suddenly submissive disposition bringing out the primal lust in you. You lean in to her slender, perfect throat, hearing her veins throb and pulse with sweet nectar, as her breathing gets heavy.

You squeeze her tight as your mouth widens, your long fangs glistening with blood and spit, her breath catching in her throat as she feels yours on her skin.

You both start with a fright as you hear a loud knock against the door, then a gruff, older man's voice.

"Alice! Are you done with the new client? I've got someone on hold asking for you".

She jumps off of your lap, her voice quivering in her panic as she replies.

"A-ahh, I'm just finishing up, be right with you as soon as!".

Satisfied, whoever it was falls silent and presumably leaves. Alice quickly buttons herself back up, adjusting and wiping flat her dishevelled uniform.

"I'm very sorry about that, sir, I really shouldn't have done that. I suppose it's been longer since my last feeding than I realised. I should reiterate staff and clients are strictly prohibited from...fraternising on the premises. Again, I can only apologise. Now, let's get you paired up".