It was dusk when I was awakened and April was not beside me as I had expected. She was standing by the stove, the flames blazing, and an unseen wind billowed around; even-though all the windows are boarded shut.

To my surprise, she was completely nude. The sight of her aroused me and I rose from the bed and made my way to her.

She was chanting in an unfamiliar language, I only assume to be her native tongue. She heard me approach, so she turned to me and with a dagger sliced into her own hand. The cut pierced deep into her skin and the blood began to rise from the wound.

The smell of her blood awakened all my carnal senses and my fangs involuntarily emerged.

"What are you doing here April?" I rubbed my eyes to make sure I was not dreaming.

"Drink from me Franklin and you will see."

Without hesitation, I took her wounded hand and began to drink, as I did I began to see images. I was in Africa, a woman who looked similar to April was performing some sort of ritual; she was a powerful human, at her command she conjured and controlled the elements.

She chanted and the winds blew as a fire flamed high in the Savanna she caused lighting to strike a tree, the rain she summoned put out the fire. As quickly as the imagines emerged they dissipated. I was utterly confused and truly amazed.

She told me she was born to a very powerful African Priestess; she was in practice and had cast many successful spells. One of which kept her owners from her bed. Her mother told her before passing if April kept practicing - at the age of twenty-five she would become so powerful that the elements themselves would be at her command.

April began to chant again, she asked me if she could feed on me. Her request took me by surprise. How could I resist a beautiful naked woman wanting to suck me...?

I bit into my wrist, drawing blood and took my arm to her mouth and drank from me. She chanted more; she wanted to drink more, but my wound had already healed. I did not want her to become intoxicated.

"That is enough for now my love." I did not want her to become intoxicated.

"I had visions of your past Frankin and our future."

I was speechless, but it all makes sense now. I had sensed something supernatural about her. She was a true goddess standing right before me. And I was enthralled with passion. I grabbed April by her petite waist and held her soft nude body close to me; she could feel how aroused I was for her. We kissed passionately as I picked her body up and placed it on the bed.

"So I guess you've figured out that I'm a vampire." I smiled at her retracting my fangs. It was a delight not to have to explain what I am. I'd done it before and it seemed to always be an awkward situation for me and a frightening one for the woman I was telling.

She smiled back. "I knew from the moment you touched me with your cold hands; then you bring me to a cabin at night with covered windows." She puts her hand on her tiny waist and smirks.

"I may be a slave Franklin, but I ain't stupid."

I beamed at her.

Of course, April was not stupid.

From the moment I saw her beautiful face, I knew she was unique, gifted.

I trailed my kisses down her neck but did not linger there, her warm veins made my mouth water. I quickly moved to her chest and placed my lips on her pert nipple. April's fingers entwined themselves into my hair, as we became intoxicated with lust.

My hand slowly found its way down her thigh, caressing her soft flesh. Softly I bit down on her inner thigh, bringing a small amount of blood to the surface. She let out a deep lusty moan. I was careful not to rush things.

Trailing my nails across her thigh, my fingertips ghostly brushed against her entrance, making her gasp. I grinned when I felt how ready she was for me. She told me she had never been touched in such a way before.

I kissed her center and she cried out with pleasure. I kissed her sweet wet center softly at first, I began to take more of her into my mouth eagerly, almost leaving her breathless.

I gazed at her in awe, "No one has ever made me feel this way, only you, my love."

She grabbed the back of my head pulling me to her, kissing me, our tongues entwining in passionate circles.

Quickly removing my trousers I grab April and pull her to me.

"You are mine." I declared to her as I moaned, thrusting into her slowly, pushing through her wet quivering barrier. In reaction, both our bodies shuddered, delirious with pleasure.

I let out a primal groan. Her body felt so good to me. She ignited me and with her I was complete. I began kissing her gently as I made love to her; as we make love to each other.