She closed her eyes, increasing her pace, pushing harder against his swollen member as she drove it into herself.  It felt diffferent, of course it did, but it was no less enthralling, pleasurable or mind blowing than she had remembered it being.  As she reached her peak, she bent over him again, her carnal hunger mixing with her lust as she bit into his neck, her fangs immediately drawing hot blood.  As it rushed into her mouth, she shifted her hips, finding that angle that always slew him and pushed, groaning in ecstasy.