Kiss her

You find yourself unable to resist your urges, which is troubling for a woman in your line of work. You step into the woman's arms. Her touch is cool, her skin against yours electric, and as she wraps her long arms around you she pulls your overflowing breasts against her own cleavage.

You kiss her without hesitating. Her lips are soft, sweet, and cool against yours. She open her mouth to your kiss and you cannot resist sliding your tongue against hers. You feel a prick on your tongue and realize you have cut yourself on a sharp tooth in her mouth. To your surprise her kissing intensifies, you can feel the blood dripping from your tongue, yet you are also enthralled by the embrace.

She captures your tongue beween her lips and sucks and licks it almost like she is sucking a cock. You moan and shudder in her embrace. When she finally releases you she smiles and licks a drop of your blood from the corner of her mouth. She smiles, revealing white teeth marked with fresh blood, her two canines are long and sharp.

"You're a-"

"I am Gwen," she says. "I am a vampiress."

Her eyes flash with power as she holds you in her arms. Your fear is just a prickle in your mind, what you feel most is a burning lust for the pale woman.