She slowly slips her fangs out of his shoulder.

She moans deeply as he bites her again.

She kisses up to his neck. She slowly lets one fang slide into his neck and the other his shoulder. The warm flush of pleasure spreads out from two seperate locations, like nothing he had ever experienced. Her lips close around the area and she feeds and moans as she feels him plunging deep inside of her, both with fangs and cock.

One hand claws into his back while the other pets the hair on top of his head. She moans deeply and hisses, but never letting him out of her kiss. She slowly grinds her body against his feeling hte snesation of him inside of her more keenly... There's nothing better then having heightened tactile senses during heightened moments of passion.

He moans deeply as her bite creates something beyond what he's ever felt before. He grinds harder and faster, driving his cock into her. The exquisite feelings of rapture from her kiss almost make him unable to maintain his kiss on her, but he holds on, drinking deep the sweet red nectar.

One hand digs into her backside, raking across her flesh. The other holds the base of her head in its palm, helping to maintain his hold.

His senses have reached beyond normal human capacity. He feels her every move as if it were all that mattered.

All the while he continues to exchange blood with her.

Isis smiles wickedly as she feels his reactions to her. She keeps grinding away on top of him. She lets her fangs slowly slide out of his neck and shoulder.

"Care to try another position? Perhaps something... not as subserviant...", she whispers before moaning.

He pulls out from her neck and slowly looks in her eyes. In between moans, he smiles. "I think...it's worth...a try."

His thrusting doesnt let up the entire time. His face shows how much pleasure is pulsing through him.

She waits for him to move as she continues to grind. She licks his neck all the while enjoying the sensations that she is feeling.

He holds on to her as he stands . Carrying her he continues to help her grind on him. After a few steps he slams her hard against a wall. Keeping the momentum, he thrusts into her rythmically. The sharpness of his fangs plunge into he again and he drinks.

Isis's head hits the wall hard as a deep moan escapes her lips her back arches and forces him deeper into her.

She leans up and digs her nails into his back. she plaunges her fangs into his neck again. She keeps her heightened since of touch up while sh throughly gives into the rapture of the moment.

A devilish girn crosses her lips.

"How is this for pleasures untold?", she hisses into his ear.

His sense of touch has never before been used this much. The auspex remains active as he probes deeper and deeper into her warmth.

Her fangs inside of him bring out a primal scream, mufffled in his own kiss. He begins to thrust harder then before.

He pulls his head away slightly for a moment, to answer her question. "Pleasure beyond words..."

Utilizing his disciplines further, he attempts to increase her passion.

She feels the passion of the moment rising. She moans loudly as she feels her self loose control.

She probes into his mind and gives him the same sensations she's feeling... trying to incite his passion more.

Her fangs slowly slide out of her neck as she moans, "Oh fuck!"

Her nails dig deeper into her back as she feels the passion mounting hotter and hotter. Her breasts pressed closely against his chest and her fangs sliding in again.

His cock pounds into her, continuing his relentless drive. Through her mind he feels himself pulsing.

Her passion becomes his as he matches her intensity. He barely manages to hold his teeth in her as he roars.

With one hand he pulls her body closer, with the other he once again takes her hair and pulls hard back on it. Both hands move in unison with the tempo of the thrusts.

Pulling and thrusting. Their bodies entangled with each other.

Finally his own feelings mixed with her passion become too much, he releases her from his kiss, bellowing ecstacy through the temple.

Isis brings a hand to his head and twines his hair around her fingers. She yanks back on his hair as she arches her back.

She moans and hisses out a prayer to set as she reaches the height of this ecstacy.

She brings the other hand to her chest and claws across her chest. Red marks are left in the wake. She brings his head to her breast and forces him to feed as she continues to assail him withwhat she is feeling.

He begins licking and sucking her chest, consuming the blood. He squeezes her closer greedily taking in all he can.

Her mind shoots his own deeds into his. With her aid he brings himself to new heights of pleasure.

Finally deciding to stop being selfish he begins to project his own feelings into her mind.

The grinding and sucking grow more fervent as the connection takes hold.

The full force of the passion hits her like a ton of bricks. She hisses very loudly. She keeps sending him her sensations as she recieves it tenfold.

"Oh Set, fuck me!", she hisses.

Her nails dig deeply into his back as she feels him feeding from her breast.

"Oh, fuck... Fuck!", she keeps saying over and over again., each time sounding a little more breathy.

The passion reflects between them to the point of unimagined heights. His entire body courses with its energy.

He sucks deeper. Obliging her request he doesn't stop pumping into her.

Through the echoed and multiplied power of the Kiss his body trembles. He can no longer full support them both and together they fall to the ground. With a resounding thud his back hits the floor hard, yet he continues to drink from her as well as grind deeper.

Isis feels the fall as it shoots through her legs, amplifying her passion even more. Her body trembles violently as she wraps her arms around him and forces him to be on top.

Her eyes close tightly.

"Oh Set, where has this wonder come? I thank you for such wonder.", she hisses in ancient Egyptian.

Her hips work in time with his. Her hisses become louder as she feels her passion burn brighter and brighter.