Ash loved the freedom of flight. The feel of Vaj's strength and excitement always left her breathless and eager for more. She hung onto him with a sensuous smile, throwing her face to the wind and letting it whip through her long hair.

His speed and powers landed them in a dark alleyway. Ash sensed that she had been here before and grinned. Vaj still held onto her waist nudging her to the front and side of the building. It was a popular area for hookers and John's who wanted a little sex for pay, trying to remain discreet.

"Naughty Vaj," she murmured teasingly in his ear, "preying on innocent hookers."

Her laughter was silent to others, but flittered through his head. He flashed her a dashing smile and pulled her body up to his, kissing her again, their tongue dancing. She bit him, suck in his blood and moaned with desire, her long legs wrapping around his waist. His cock already stood, straining against his pants and like a wantom kitten, she rubbed herself against it...