She was the perfect woman. Tall, gorgeous, assertive, and powerful. Micah noticed her as soon as he entered the club that night. Her long black dress split at the thigh to reveal a long, pale leg, muscled as it was supple and hinting at the round ass under the silky dress. She was dancing at the center of the club, within a sea of people from where Micah stood. But still he noticed her, dancing in commanding, smooth movements as if she was the center of the world. As he wove between people and stood on toes to get a better look at her, her silver eyes caught a glimpse of his. When their eyes met she was the only person in the room, in the world. Everything else was dark and he only saw her sharp chin and large eyes, the pale red hair held in a long braid, the undulating curves of her breast and hips. In that moment their eyes met, he belonged to her.
By the time they were back at her place, Micah could hardly remember leaving the club. Her house was massive, almost a mansion, at the top a winding hill of many large houses. Micah realized as the went in that this didn't look like the city any more. He wasn't sure how long they drove to get there. But he didn't care as they walked into the wide, marbled foyer with a large fountain in the middle, several statues of bare breasted women and little cherubs spitting water. He barely saw the fountain as Vivian was already dropping her silky black dress to the ground. It reveal a long, pale back that tapered down to a perfectly round ass and tall, powerful legs. "Come to the bedroom" she called without looking back as she ascended the stairs, her perfect ass bouncing, hypnotizing him all the way up.
Then Micah was in a dark, wide room. He couldn't even see the walls. A light in the ceiling illuminated only a crimson bed and Vivian, standing naked in front of her. She squeezed together her big, round C-cup breast, the pointed pink nipples staring right back at him. Micah was immediately rock hard. With a nod of her head, Vivian instruct him to undress. He did and stood before her, not a bad specimen himself. Micah was slim but very toned, though he got the sense Vivian could easily overpower him if she wanted. His erection was harder and larger than it had ever been, a bit longer and thicker than average, pulsing and veiny. Vivian could tell from the moment he looked her in the eyes that he had a large cock. "Perfect" she said licking her ruby red lips.
Vivian beckoned him closer with the pulling of her finger. For the first time they embraced, and she locked him in a passionate kiss that seemed to pull the breath from his lungs. He barely had time to catch it before she was kissing down his chest, sinking to her knees. Micah felt her long fingers tracing down his cock as it jumped and pulsed in react. She dragged her sharp nails gently along the underside that tickled in the most exquisite way. No sooner had she pressed her lips to his throbbing head than she was working her all the down the shaft. With one try Vivian took the entire large cock unto her mouth and down her throat. Micah had never felt so much pleasure in his life.
That's when her fangs flashed out and into Micah's throbbing cock. Because of Vivian's hypnotism he felt nothing but pleasure, pure ecstasy. Meanwhile, Vivian fed. All of the blood surging into his erection went straight down her throat. She sucked and sucked and sucked. The blood of carnal pleasure always tasted the sweetest to her. And it had the added benefit of not killing her prey, just leaving them with, side-effects. As she sucked Micah dry he began cumming, and she sucked his seed down with the blood as well.