Rogue Succubus

I need to feed

As I walked away from the 2 detectives I was being forced to work with I was trying to think where the best place to go to feed would be, what I accidentally took from the detective not being enough to sustain me. In the end, I let the strength of man's desire guide me. Where I ended up going was a club just a couple blocks from the hotel I was staying at. As soon as I entered the club I could tell I was not the only creature of desire in there, though I wasn't entirely sure whether the one I sensed was the one that had killed the men or not. Whether it was or wasn't if I was going to continue investigating the deaths I needed to feed, so instead of hunting through the crowd I went to the bar and showed just enough interest in a guy for him to come over and hit on me. He was using lousy chat up lines, but I pretended they worked so he would come back to my hotel room with me. Once we were there I started to feed off him a little so he wouldn't notice, the bit of energy I'd taken from the detective earlier giving me just enough control that I wouldn't take too much too quickly. I lead him to the bed and proceed to remove his clothes, kissing and licking the newly revealed skin as I went. When I reached his jeans I undid the button, pulled down the zipper and freed his c**k. It was big, at least 10 inches. I'd had bigger before though and took him in my mouth to the hilt moving up and down his long, thick shaft whilst using my tongue to caress the underside within my mouth. I could tell he was enjoying it from the slight involuntary groans and moans of pleasure he was making. I started to draw a little more on his desire, still not enough for him to notice through the haze of pleasure that would have taken over his mind. He was getting close when he used my hair to pull me off his c**k, "I don't want to come in your mouth."

"Where do you want to come then?" I ask slightly confused.

"Your pussy." He says before lifting up and putting me on my back on the bed and removing my clothes. Doing the same as I did kissing and licking the newly revealed skin of my body as he went. After removing my jeans and soaked panties he brought his mouth to my p***y and thrust his tongue inside me causing me to moan out in pleasure. "You taste so sweet," He groans. He moves his tongue up to my c**t, circling the sensitive nub and pushes a finger inside me then adds another, he slowly starts moving them in and out. I let out the occasional moan and groan and buck my hips slightly trying to get his fingers deeper inside me and he starts to increase the rhythm of his fingers inside me and his tongue on my c**t. I could feel my orgasm rising to the point its nearly crashing over me. That's when he stopped and pulled his fingers out of me. He climbs his way back up my body stopping to lavish my breasts with kisses and a few bites just hard enough that the pain was pleasurable but not so hard as to draw blood. As he's doing this I gradually increase the amount of desire I'm drawing from him still not enough for him to notice and I reach down for his c**k intending to guide it to my p***y, but just as I get a hold of it he grabs my wrists and pulls them above my head and holds them there. A second later I feel his c**k enter my p***y, pushing straight in to the hilt and I cry out in pleasure. He stops at the cry "You ok?"

"Yes, keep going," He pulls out almost all the way and then pushes back into me with such force it brings my orgasm back with a vengeance. With each thrust, my orgasm climbed higher and I could fell he was close too. Then with a final thrust, he threw us both over into the throes of orgasm. I could just vaguely feel him biting my neck mid-orgasm. As I came back to myself I stopped feeding as I had more than enough energy to last a few days without having to feed again, besides if I continued to feed I would kill him. As finished cuming he collapsed on top of me and proceeded to pass out. I pushed him off of me, got off the bed, got dressed into pyjamas and went to sleep on the couch.