Two forty five in the morning. She scanned the area, not just with her eyes. Hearing and smell too. She had to be careful, turning to mist in front of a human could cause problems.
Satisfied, she turned, drifted under the door, took what she needed and was gone.
The last of the blood drank, plastic bags disposed of, she felt better. She also felt very horney.
That was another problem, last time she had sex with a human. She had to relocate very quickly.
She was a blonde back then, small-petite. Her name was Lisa, working at a all night massage parlor. The kind, for an extra fee, made the guy cum. This young guy came in, cute, sexy, very big, in between the legs. She was overcome with lust on the spot.
The male would undress, once in the room. Massage would start, a hand job, or blow job would end it. Lisa dropped her clothes right away, told the young guy with the eight inches of steel, the extra fee was on her.
She impaled herself on him, cumming within seconds. Only problem though, her vampire side could not be controlled. Her fangs bared, she hissed like a pissed off cat. She rode him, a small cowgirl in uncontrolled heat. Hot cum flowed out of her, then she ripped his throat open. He was dead in seconds. She drank the last of his blood while riding and cumming on his dick till it went soft.