And I was tempted.But I was good. Oh, I had the occasional encounter here or there, but nothing planned. They were more along the lines of opportuniti...es seized. For all I know, that would have been the track my life took - taking advantage of situations as they came, not taking control.But that was about to change.I left work early this day, it being a little before noon by the time I got back home. I usually would have been at work for hours yet, but I had felt a bit off this morning, and had. I could feel my canines lengthen just from his scent, that blood that had tempted me so many times. It didn’t matter to him, he only wished for my safety and well being, I didn’t deserve him, and yet, he was still there. I gulped again, as if I were trying to fight the urge to bite, only to have a hand at the back of my neck forcing me closer to his wrist. I knew then, that I couldn’t stop, that he would make me do it, only so that I may live to see his face again. If I could cry, tears would. I sucked and licked and kissed between the growls that escaped from the back of my throat and gave away my enthusiasm. She twisted and writhed, giving herself over to my kiss and muttering half-understood praises between panting moans. She pulled my hair and rocked my head against her thrusting pubis. Her moans increased in time with my growls as I pressed deeper and deeper within her. My tongue dipped and lapped and flicked savoring the sweet and tangy flavor of her deepest flesh. When her. Of course my champagne glass never stayed empty for long, and by 5PM my laughing became louder and I was perhaps just a wee bit unsteady on my feet, and I welcomed another trip to the break room with DaveOffering me another small vial, which I happily accepted and inhaled, Dave and I resumed some passionate necking and I did not immediately object when Dave undid my dress top exposing my bare breasts to his gaze. I didn't normally even let my husband see them or any other part of me nude, and.