Once back inside Elena sat down on the sofa by the fire and beckoned for me to join her, when I sat down she once again wrapped her arms around me and pulled my face to hers, my lips onto her lips in an explosion of passion and emotions.
How had I managed this long without laying my hands on her? This was meant to be, me and my dark princess together at last and nothing was going to stop us. I would make sure of that.
We broke apart and she stood up and took my hand and pulled me to my feet and led me upstairs where we both sat on the bed. She pulled my shirt off and I undid the buttons on her cream coloured blouse.
I kissed her again and heard and felt he sigh against my lips. Her hand traced up my body and into my hair, lacing the short stands between her slender fingers. My hands were around her waist but making their way up her back, caressing her soft, smooth skin as they did so. I kissed her cheek lightly and made a trail of little kisses down to the base of her throat where I lingered for a bit, breathing in the sweet scent of her coconut body butter.
I felt my fangs lengthen and bit down, hearing Elena moan quietly as mi canines pierced her skin.
The sweet rush of her blood flowed into my mouth; it was unlike anyone's blood I had ever tasted, the perfect mix of both sweet and spice. The best part was she was like me, a vampire so having me take blood from her had absolutely no effect on her at all.
I eventually managed to pull myself away and then it was her turn.
Blood sharing, the ultimate way of sharing each other's inner most thoughts and feelings share each other's memories and live one another's lives. Total faith, love and commitment.