NOW!

Henry became aware of the strange bed he was in and it took him what seemed like hours to get his body to obey his commands, but finally his eyes opened and he sat up taking his first deep breath of the night. He smelled Vicki everywhere around him and laughed to think he spent hours in her bed without a moment of pleasure. The teasing and divine torment was going to stop tonight even if he had to use his vampire power. After all he was a man, a prince, and a vampire.

He saw Vicki as she stood in the doorway, outlined by the bright light behind her wearing a ratty sweatshirt and pants. Calling them ugly would be a compliment. He couldn't believe his eyes as he said, "Could you've possibly found anything uglier to wear?"

Vicki looked down at herself then laughed, "I tried. I called Mike and asked borrow his workout clothes but he was using them."

Henry swung his leg over the bed, ready to stand when he realized he wasn't wearing anything. He lifted the sheet and looked down to see a red silk ribbon tied to his cock. "Damn Vicki, is there no end to your wicked humor?"

Vicki's eyes gleamed as she said, "Give the ribbon a little tug."

Henry's eyes turned black as he thought about possibility of causing himself great pain.

"No doofus. It doesn't work that way, pull the ribbon towards you."

Skeptical, he gave a gentle tug and saw the ribbon went from his cock to her. He pulled harder and she let the ugly sweatshirt and pants fall away. The ribbon was wound around her, covering bits of breasts and crotch. He tugged again and she slowly turned allowing the ribbon to unwind as she stepped forward. By the time she was at the foot of the bed, there was a pile of red silk ribbon on Henry's lap. It looked a bit like a big fluffy bow. She leaned forward and said, "I think it's time I unwrapped my present."

His hands came up to cup her breasts as she pushed the ribbon way, lifted the sheet and slipped the knot off her present.

Henry released her breasts, wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her down on top of him, "Not another move until you guarantee me nothing is going to stop us this time."

"I've spent the entire morning giving Coreen assignments. I called Mike and told him in no uncertain terms to stay away from here. I called mom and told her if she wanted me to trap a man, she better wait two weeks before calling. So barring natural disasters and man made catastrophes, the night's ours to do what we want."

Henry kissed her they way he had planned for months, tongue touching lips, eyes, throat, each breast, then her clit. She followed his lead kissing and tasting all of him. When they were again facing each other he asked, "What were you going to tell me before the sun stopped us?"

Her gray-green eyes looked soft and dreamy then as she started to say, "Henry, I've always..." His cell phone began the "death march" dum, dum, da dum -

Vicki's eyes turned blacker than his ever did, "If you answer that, so help me I'm finding my gun and shooting you."

Henry shrugged, found his pants and the phone while holding her tight in one arm, "Sorry, love. That ring tone is Christina. It's better not to ignore her."

He pressed send and said, "What!"

Vicki could hear her purring, "Henry, that's no way to answer a phone. Especially when it's a call from me."

Henry's fangs grew long at the sound of her voice, "Hearing from you always means trouble."

Christina laughed, "That's just it. I'm having a tiny little problem that I need you to fix."

Henry snarled, "I told you last time I wasn't going to help you again!"

Christina's voice added a little pouting note, "Oh come on Henry, you know you can't resist helping me. Even when I've been bad, you've always come when I call."

Henry's breathing became slow, deep, and loud, "That was before. This is now! I don't care what the problem is, you're a big girl, a vampire, and a bit of a bitch. Handle it yourself. This is no longer a working number." He hit end, took the battery from the phone and crushed it in his hand. He then threw everything across the room.

His eyes were a deep cobalt blue when he looked into Vicki's astonished face and commanded, " Use two word sentences. I'm first. Love me!"

She said, "I do."

He answered, "Me too."

She commanded, "Right now!"

He obeyed, "I will."

She whispered, "That's good."

He sighed, "I know."

She hoped, "Forever mine?"

He acknowledged, " I am."

She nodded, "I'm yours."

He shuddered in her arms, "Thank you."

She laughed, "My pleasure."

He held her tight, "No, mine."

The last words spoken were said together as their mutual orgasm shook the bed, "Thank God!"