"Yes, Eric." Then she let her head rest against my shoulder, fully baring her neck to me. "I am yours."
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SPOV
Belonging to Eric would be better than being a slave to another vampire. Which is exactly what I was headed for until Eric stepped in and saved me. Sure, I know he has selfish reasons, but he could have tossed me aside just as easily.
Resting my head against his shoulder, offering him my neck, I agreed to be his. He was unexpectedly still for a moment and then slid one arm under my knees, picking me up bridal style, and deposited me in the middle of his bed. He stood to the side and began unbuttoning his shirt. As his hands worked their way down, I couldn't help but stare as he exposed more and more of his chiseled body. He was so beautiful and his body rippled as he shrugged his shirt off his massive shoulders and eased onto the bed behind me. Leaning against the headboard, he pulled me between his legs with my back resting against his bare chest. His skin was cool, like Bills, but for some reason I felt like I was on fire. He wrapped one arm around my waist and with the other, he swept my hair around and over my left shoulder. I felt a cool breathe breeze over my neck. I began trembling in fear…or was it anticipation? I heard a crunching noise a second before he presented me with his bloody wrist.
"Drink from me, as I you." He whispered.
I immediately pulled his wrist to my lips with both hands and began to drink. His blood was cold but felt hot going down my throat. He moaned a deep, guttural moan and then I felt Eric gently kiss my neck and swirl his tongue around my pulse before he slowly entered me with his fangs. I say entered me because it felt nothing like being bitten. Bill had bitten me during sex several times and though I'd enjoyed it, it never felt half as erotic as it did in this moment. I cried out and arched my back off of him, exposing a bit of skin at my waist. His hand slipped under my tank top and gripped my side, pulling me back down against him. I could feel his hard length pressed between us and in that moment, I wanted nothing more than to feel him thrusting inside me. My core was aching with want, and with every mouthful of blood we exchanged the sensation left me more and more desperate. I began grinding my hips back against his erection. He growled against my neck as his hand dropped from under my shirt to the inside of my thigh. Even through my jeans, his touch was setting me on fire. As the wound on his wrist closed and I licked the last few drops of his blood away, he gripped my thigh and lightly brushed his fingers over the denim covering my now soaked and sensitive core.
"Eric!" I screamed out as the intense orgasm ripped through me. He withdrew himself from me and roared out his owe release as he held me tightly against him until my panting breathes became steady and our aftershocks had eased.