I think I screamed but I was a little out of it as my body erupted into shivers. My hands clutched him to me painfully as I continued to crest the peak of pleasure over and over again from the gentle tugging at my neck. I could feel the blood pumping into his mouth with each pull and in turn his own blood pumped wildly against my mouth. It became richer as it flowed and I was much too greedy to waste it.
I felt the need rising inside and for the first time I allowed it forward. I could feel the rippling veins surround my eyes as I shoved Damon back, keeping his mouth on my neck. His surprise was subtle as I positioned myself above him. His hands grasped my hips as I settled myself over him.
He entered me harshly as I began to move. His wound had sealed while mine still pumped freely. He suckled gently, licking over the bite mark for stray drops while I began to move. His blood was like an aphrodisiac rushing through my veins. I was stronger and faster, more aware of my surroundings. Color exploded around me and I focused on the paintings on the opposite wall.
As the wound sealed I shoved Damon down before me, holding his wrists to the bed as I began to move. His eyes were so blue, so bright and beautiful I couldn't help but stare. The blue sparkled like lightning slashing through the night sky. I could see the blood on his lips as he reached out to get every last taste.
There was something primitive between us in this moment. It felt like I was moving to some sort of tribal drum music as I moved, setting a dominating punishing rhythm. He growled against my wrists as I fought to hold him beneath me. I'd never felt so powerful, so desirable, so complete.
"You forget yourself Elena," he hissed as he struggled. "My strength in you is only temporary."
"I want to enjoy it," I managed as I sunk my teeth into his chest. I felt the ripple of pleasure travel through him as the powerful blood entered me again. I could feel it moving through my bloodstream, mating with my own blood until I wondered if I would ever just be 'Elena' again.
Before I could complete the thought I was face down on the bed with Damon behind me. He was rough as he maneuvered my body into the appropriate position, wrapping his hand in my hair. His hips fused to my backside as he began his own punishing rhythm, slow to my previous fast.
"You need to remember who is in charge," he growled. My chest arched as he touched on my hair and I heard the submissive moan. We might put on a united front outside of our rooms but in the end I knew who was in charge in the bedroom.
"I remember," I cried as his hands moved to my front, circling every place that made me moan. "Oh...yes..."
He seemed pleased over something I'd said or mumbled when he began to pick up speed. My body rocked in pure pleasure as he sunk his teeth into my shoulder. My body started when I remembered Stefan biting there years before. This was incredibly different. It was like flying, soaring above everything in a haze of satisfaction.
Finally I collapsed to the mattress not caring about the subtle tug of my hair. Damon took another moment before he collapsed on top of me, licking and sealing my shoulder bite. I felt different now, my body reaching out instinctively for my husband. I knew the terms did not do our relationship justice and many vampires used the terms loosely in public. The ceremony had done more than that.
We were now fully, recognized soul-mates. Our lives were completely entwined meaning both of us would die together, live together, and experience life together. Separation would pain us while togetherness would invigorate us. There would be no secrets between us ever again as our minds were now fully open to each other. We would recognize each other with a touch, a sound, a taste. Forever we were one.
"Did I hurt you?" he asked as he stroked my back gently. "I lost myself in your blood."
"No," I murmured realizing it was the truth. "I had thought I would experience flashbacks or pain but it was...wonderful."
"You enjoyed it?" he asked hesitantly.
"I loved it," I breathed. "Can we do it again?"
"Every day darling," he replied. "Every single day. You are so strong."
"It's different with you," I explained. "You won't hurt me."
"Never," he promised. "You are my everything. I'm a selfish bastard and I intend to own you completely."
"That's okay," I replied. "I intend you own you too."
"Good," he said darkly. "What do you want?"
"Your mouth," I replied seductively. "I want your mouth, slow and teasing until I beg."
"Your wish, my pleasure," he replied as he slithered down my body, turning me to my back. "What will be my reward?"
"One free pass," I said. "One free pass to experience an orgasm wherever and however you'd like."
"Dangerous game," he smirked. "I think I know exactly where I want you but now...you need to beg."