Can’t Catch a Break

Six months ago

Yuri Bostic was just settling into his appetizer, a lovely redhead with ample breasts when he caught a familiar scent in the air. His hand slowly inched past the hem of the skirt and closed in on her freshly shaven center. His fingers brushed over her soaked slit as his mouth worked lower, tugging her breast free from her strapless dress. Her moans became louder as two fingers slid deep inside her silken folds, sawing in and out before his thumb brushed her clit. Her hips jerked forward as his fangs elongated and a moment later bit into her tender breast, drawing deep. The woman under him climaxed over his fingers as he slowly took his time feeding on her.

Yuri twisted his fingers and rubbed the rough bundle of nerves causing her to climax again. Once his need was sated he looked over to the man slipping into the booth with a bottle of wine and two glasses. After licking the wound, he withdrew his hand, sucking her taste from each finger. "Do you