I heard the voice of my wife call me as soft sounds flowed from the small room in which our girl lay asleep. Walking to her, I looked in to see her asleep on her blanket, hugging it tightly as she was having a nightmare, sometimes reaching for her throat. The mewls of obvious longing were mixed with strangled cries of despair. "It's time to take her hunting..."I nodded in agreement, the thirst was getting too much for her to handle. She hadn't asked in the last days. I had told her the rule to not kill a human, but right now if a human had been present I wasn't sure if she wouldn't attack.

Crouching down beside small frame, my hand found her hair to stroke the long locks. Body stilled, before black eyes fluttered open, a smile curling red lips. "Good morning Master" Returning the smile I offered my hand, feeling sweet tongue immediately lick my fingers, kisses covered the hard skin. The delicious smell of submission surrounded us, making a soft rumble vibrate in my chest. My offering served a purpose: my scent, feel and taste settled her nerves slightly, making the craving for blood bearable.

"It's time to hunt sweetheart" pulling my hand away, seeing the dark eyes snap up to my face, white teeth nibbling on lower lip. "How?" My laughter filled the air as I rose "you'll see" tapping my thigh, and turning, my smile remained on my face as I heard her rise to a stand to follow. She indeed was learning.

We had hunted, Esme and I during the night, having our full fill. This wouldn't be our hunt, not this time. I opened the door, where my beloved stood waiting. Nervousness radiated off our pet, and Esme was quick to settle her nerves by whispering in her ear as they walked behind me. It helped a little I noticed, still every now and then she sniffed the air in longing, searching for a scent.

We took her outside of the house for the first time, letting her soak in the warmth of the Isle's air, the sun going down, the world growing darker by the second. White teeth held lower lip captive in anticipation and I had to smile in reassurance before giving a nod "Mine, do not stray from us. Follow" eagerly she nodded, before black eyes searched the wood, mind wondering where it was we were going.

I set off running, testing her limits as she followed. Esme following in third position, making sure she indeed would not wander off as we hunted. It was so easy for young ones, pets or newborns, to be distracted. I knew she wasn't as fast as us vampires, but still she was much faster than the average person. A smile curled my lips as I could feel her eyes upon me, trying to follow every move as I moved quick left or quick right, sharp turns or leaps over logs.

Coming to a clearing I stopped suddenly, and it took all she had not to bump into me. Instead body easily slid down upon the softness of the grass underneath, panting heavily as a genuine laugh escaped beautiful throat. I could hear her heart race, trying to calm from the run. Esme laughed with her, standing relaxed by my side.

"What do you smell Mine?" my voice drew attention to me instantly, and a deep breath was taken before a whispered answered followed "grass, wood, muck…" she sniffed again, and again before adding "animals?" Nodding in the direction in which she had smelled the scent "yes, deer. Come." rising to her feet she followed me, this time closer.

It took me moments to find the herd, crouching down behind bushes and downwind so the animals wouldn't see or smell me. I realized my girl wasn't as quiet as we could be, but we could still catch one. This time I made the command soft, but still very clear "stay" trusting that she wouldn't follow, I moved forward, running at top speed to jump one of the closest deer and easily holding it down as the rest of the herd scattered in sheer panic.

I waiting as Esme and our girl came forth. She looked hesitant to the deer and me, one hand stroking her throat in thirst, yet uncertain on how to proceed. Realizing she needed a little help, I leaned in and bit the throat, biting down hard to slid the large artery open fully, letting the blood pour out. Mewls of longing immediately filled the air, my ears hearing Esme "go to him". Our girl knelt by my right side, so I could shield her from the kicking legs of the deer on its side.

"Permission granted pet" knowing she needed permission I gave it easily, as this was not an exercise in patience. The way she immediately started to feed made me realize she had been thirstier than expected, and deep groans and moans flowed from her as she drank the blood in big gulps. With minutes passing it became less necessary to hold the deer down for her, and slowly the heartbeat finally stopped.

Brown eyes finally looked up to me in gratitude as she had her fill, her face smeared with the now dead animal's blood. Her body slightly trembled I noticed, before she crawled the small distance that separated us, head down and long locks dragging over the ground. Mewls flowed from her, and my body instinctively reacted as she made her way to me, hand letting go of the animal to grab long locks and pull her closer.

Tilting her head back I looked into her eyes, seeing the deep need within them. I looked up, only to see Esme's quiet nod and turn to leave us in privacy. I was so utterly grateful for my Beloved, that she understood. It was time to give her my mark. For her to know she was fully mine. Moving closer, I kept the hold I had in long curls and spoke firmly "Mine" the deep moan that flowed from her before an answer was whispered "yours" was all it took before I pushed her down, naked form before me on the wet ground.

Eyes upon me, she opened round thighs and spread arms to be fully exposed, white teeth once again holding lower lip captive. It was a glorious sight as the scent of her submission pushed me on. As she tilted her head slightly to the side, exposing her throat and the pulsing within her veins was visible I gave a low growl in need, lowering myself upon sweet smaller frame none too gentle. Before even realizing what I was doing, my tongue lapped over that vein, making thin frame underneath my strong body shake in need.

"Please..please take me" I felt her swallow "please use me. Please mark me. Please!" the pleading registered in my brain to speak about later, but right now, definitely was not the time. Right now, it shot straight to my groin it seemed, hardening me further. Moving down over her body, my teeth scraping warm skin, lingering over collarbone, down to left breast where I sucked warm nipple in my cool mouth. Soft frame arched underneath with a sharp cry, making me chuckle. I wanted to make myself familiar with every part of this girl, feel every inch of her frame. Hands wandered, and I allowed her to do the same, feeling warm hands glide over my abdomen as she brushed them underneath the fabric of my sweater. I slipped it off fast, exposing my body for her.

The warmth of her hands slid down lower, to open pants that were so in the way. They lingered without touching my member, knowing full well she would need permission to do so. I needed her there, the warmth, the softness. Rolling over I pulled her with me, then began to push her down over my frame. She caught on immediately, trailing kisses down, the last ending right above the fabric. I reached down and pulled it lower, giving her full access.

Hands grabbed her hair as finally mouth circled the tip of my member, and I was lost in growls as she began to pleasure me fully. I could hear the deep moans of submission rolling off her, as my hand had its own will it seemed, pushing her down and pulling her back up by long hair in a steady rhythm. It was a fight to keep my hips still, not wanting to damage her. She fully accepted my dominance as hands held onto me, grounding herself as she allowed head to be moved by my hand, my member hitting the back of sweet throat each time I pushed her down, making me groan in lust. It didn't take long before I began to fill her mouth and throat with my seed, feeling her drink my essence as I let myself fall over the edge of pleasure.

I let her calm down slightly as she cleaned me, hand still within long tresses. Listening to heartbeat flutter in ecstasy of being allowed such an intimate act. It didn't take long for my body to be ready yet again, but as my pet lower head again I pushed her aside a bit harshly, and in a flash I sat on my knees and pushed her down before me, on hands and knees. The cry of longing she gave when I entered her vibrating through every fiber of my body.

Me taking her wasn't gentle. It wasn't about pure love and devotion as it was with my Beloved. It was about lust, belonging, Ownership, dominance, submission, pain and pleasure. About marking what was mine. And so I did. Filling her again with my essence, ending with a fierce bite on her shoulder above the collarbone, which made body underneath me sob with relief.

It was fully dark and hours had passed before it all ended, and I stood to watch the exhausted girl before me on the wet grassy ground. A smile lingered on sweet lips, bruises already starting to form on her frame. My essence inside her. My scent on her so deep it fully masked her own. Soft brown eyes held my topaz colored ones as fingers felt the bite on left shoulder, my mark upon her flesh. It would scar, as it was supposed to, and fully visible.

I smiled back and dressed, finding my sweater and pants easily, stained but in one piece. "Mine. Come" she rose slowly, and as I realized she was in no shape to walk back, I scooping her up bridal style, laughing softly at her sudden shyness, burying face in my chest as we walked back to the house, my pets purring surrounding us as we moved.