The heated blood pumping through Danny's veins were still distracting, just as she was physically distracting to him. She followed his eyes back to the television and saw a very good slave get to suck his master's fingertip before getting on his knees to begging to feel their favorite thing in the world, getting ridden by their master. Visual stimulation got the vampire interested, too. While her hunger fought with her lecherous urges, she sighed and relaxed against Danny to get closer.
She could see his erection straining and then looked back up at her slave. "They want to feel a tight hole squeeze their cocks. A hot, wet, pussy," she tilted her head to whisper in his ear. Without moving her hand more than an inch, waiting to pounce, she licked his earlobe then added, "What do you say, Danny?"