A Date With Death

One Wedding And A Funeral

Strobe lights highlighted her weaving body every time she moved, closing in on her target. The blond, tall, muscular man was dancing, and dancing well, she added in her mental log as she swayed her hips, her eyes on his as she seductively moved towards him. His arm slid around her waist, pulling her tightly against the hard planes of his chest, her magic already weaving its way into him, pulling him under her thrall... all she needed was the kiss, and his fate would be sealed. Rolling her hips, she slid her hands up his arms, which had both encased her, holding her firmly to him, wrapping her arms around his neck before pulling him down... the softest brush of her lips and he gasped, her thrall disintergrating his ability to make any decision but those she chose for him. He would follow any direction she gave, happily, almost desperately, until she released him. Which wouldn't be until she had fed.

Turning she danced against him, her back to his front and his hands gripping her hips tightly, pulling her against the decent sized bulge in his jeans. Mmmm, definitely a good catch, she thought as they kept moving to a few more songs. He spoke in her ear, asking if she wanted a drink or to go somewhere quieter, and she smiled, accepting the latter, causing him to groan as her lips moved against his ear. Grabbing her hand he pulled her through the writhing crowd of people, each of whom lost in their own little worlds, oblivious to them, and led her outside, where he turned, pressing her against the cool brick wall and kissed her again.

Smirking internally, she knew she had him. His wandering hands and what she assumed to be a painfully hard bulge that was currently pressed into the abdomen confirmed that. Whispering into his ear, she told him to take her to his place. He grinned, gripping her ass before pulling back, taking her hand and walking a few streets down, to a nice hotel. She grinned, confident he would slake her thirst. For a while anyway. Retrieving his door key he kept a hold of her, and as they entered the lift he had her pinned against the wall, lifting her up as he kissed her, the doors sliding closed...

Risienne woke with a smile, her feeding sesh a few days ago still affecting her dreams. Well, it had been a good one after all. There was nothing quite like the taste of fresh sexual energy as she sucked it from an unsuspecting human, or even a supernatual, whilst at the same time getting a decent orgasm or two. Which she had honestly needed after the kiss from the demon followed by her meeting with that hunk of werewolf lushness... Yes, well, she had a busy day planned. No need for her to get herself all worked up again.

Stretching, her back arched, her full double Ds pressed tightly against her nightgown, a silky cream number that didn't leave much to the imagination. Especially as she stood and it fell just 2 inches below her ass, showing her shapely, beautiful thighs off to perfection. She was like so many other women, having a size 12 top half and a size 14 bottom, but it looked good, and she was toned, flawless.

Slipping off the nighty and stepping into the massive shower she had, she turned the water on, gasping at the first blast of cold water before it heated up. Yep, she was awake now, she thought to herself as she grabbed her Imperial Leather shower cream, lathering up and washing quickly, before washing her hair too. Quick shower today, as she had a meeting to attend at the office. She'd only just have time to squeeze that in before rushing off to a wedding. Grinning at that thought, she turned the water off and stepped out, grabbing a massive, fluffly, lilac towel and wrapping it around her. Wrapping her hair she then wandered back through to the bedroom to choose her outfit.

Finally she was dressed, primped, and ready to head out. She had chosen a deep red knee length but fitted dress, and black heels to match her work bag and her clutch purse for later, and the belt she had on over the dress to show off her curves.

Locking up as she left her apartment, she smiled again, the energy still lifting her up and making her happy, confident, even more so than usual. Her prey had really been a very good choice. Unlocking then sliding into her low, purple sports car she started it up, placing her bags on the passenger seat mere seconds before she pulled out and drove the 20 minutes it took to get to her office. She wanted to get business over with so she could enjoy the rest of her day.