Ellie sniffed the cup curiously, her tongue flickering over her lips involuntarily. "Ooo, what've ya got here, handsome?" she purred seductively, taking another deep whiff of the mysterious liquid inside the cup.

With an eager moan, Ellie brought the cup closer to her waiting mouth. Slowly, deliberately, she parted her plump, juicy lips and let the warm fluid trickle into her awaiting maw. It tasted salty sweet and incredibly potent; her body instantly reacting to the foreign substance coursing through her veins. As she savored every drop, her pupils dilated further until they became mere pinpoints in her now blackened iris's. With a satisfied groan, she lowered the empty cup back onto the counter, her fingers trembling ever so slightly.

Like a hungry wolfess, Ellie pounced on Declan's offer, practically crawling toward the backroom doorway he had gestured towards earlier. Her movements grew increasingly sensual as if she was already anticipating what lay ahead for both of them behind those forbidden doors.