Bridget was left a tad paler all around but still bright red in the cheeks, "<strong>W-wait</strong>," Came a partially strangled plead as the vampire left her. She could already feel her heartbeat in each and every throb of her sex, bleeding out the euphoric effects of the vampire's bite. The shadow never stopped though, and soon she was tossing her head back and forth, biting back the sounds of her pleasure.<br/><br/>In the lonesome little room down the hall, both werewolves fell onto the floor gasping for air. Each was a complete mess, unable to stand as their drenched thighs continued to shake uncontrollably under the lingering effects of Kinnley's attention. The moment they heard her voice, the younger sister shifted, weakly crawling onto her knees. Her eyes were fogged with the pleasure that vampire had wrought in her beautifully dark body, and though she stumbled and staggered the girl pushed herself too her feet.<br/><br/>The other girl, still in her beast form, was far worse off. Her legs were completely numb, but despite that she still seemed to have some clarity to her eyes.<br/><br/><strong>"Asif... Don't go</strong>," She breathed, pleading to her younger sister. Her hand reached to grab the other's ebony heel but felt just short. Yet even when their eyes met for the briefest moment, Asif turned away trembling,<strong>"Asif!?</strong>" As if spurred on by her sister's surprise, the younger sister opened the door and scrambled into the hallway heading for Kinnley. Back in the kitchen, the vampiress had begun hearing soft expletives coming from the redhead behind her. 'No no, no' she whispered between breaths, despite the growing dampness pooling between her legs.<br/><br/>Through the doorway tumbled Asif, landing on her hands and knees infront of her owner. She stared up at Kinnley, a look of mixed shame and longing exuding from every ounce of her succulent being. Hand over hand Asif crawled to Kinnley, until the hound could pull herself up again. She bore herself openly for the vampire, opening up every inch of sensitive skin to her touch, even pushing her chest forward as if begging for it. But then, there came a rapid thudding down the hallway. Before Kinnley's eyes, the horny werewolf was dragged back onto the floor, revealing the bestial creature behind her.<br/><br/>"<strong>You monster</strong>!" She yelled, flinging a kitchen knife,<strong>"You took it, you monster!</strong>" This seemed to be her pathetic escape plan, for even while calling insults the elder sister was drawing her sibling out of the door again.