Part II: There's no place like home

I expertly guided the jet into the air, and once we reached the desired cruising altitude, I began flipping the switches to engage the autopilot. As the sophisticated navigation system took control, I settled back into the pilot's chair, gazing at the vast night sky before me. There were no clouds ahead of us, and in the early morning hours, the stars sparkled above us with exceptional clarity as the jet effortlessly sliced through the air. The thrill of being in control of such a large and powerful jet had not lost its charm, and I always enjoyed volunteering to be the pilot whenever we took to the skies.

Checking the airspeed indicator, I noted that we were currently traveling at 488 mph. It wasn't the jet's top speed, but the headwinds were currently working against us. Nevertheless, approaching 500 mph was still remarkably fast. I idly started to wonder how fast my own flying skills might one day reach in the future. Demetri and I had been conducting annual tests to measure how fast I could move my shield, creating the illusion of flight. During our last test, I had achieved a personal best of 127 mph. I had only been able to attain that speed by propelling myself straight ahead like a bullet and did not attempt any fancy moves or turns.

Contemplating on my progress, I mused about how fast I would one day be able to push myself. I would undoubtedly improve, and it was exciting to think about what I would be able to achieve in 50 or even 100 years. The concept of never aging was still new to me, but I was starting to grasp it as I watched from afar my human family and friends continue to age and move forward with their lives, while my new family and I stood still, frozen in time, never changing—in body, at least. In mind, I found myself constantly changing and evolving. With each new insight and discovery, I learned a little bit more about myself and the world we all inhabit. I shook myself out of my reverie, daydreaming held its allure, but I preferred to join the others and stay in the present. With that in mind, I stood up, leaving the cockpit to go back to the main cabin and relax with Demetri and my friends.

Demetri and I were on our way to Seattle, but first, we were stopping off in New York to drop off Felix and Heidi, who planned to celebrate New Year's at Times Square. Heidi had told me they hadn't done this since right after World War II ended. We were also dropping off Jane in New York, but I had a feeling she had other, more pressing desires than celebrating the New Year.

Over the years I had known her, Jane had finally taken my advice and now looked quite the hottie with long, flowing blonde hair. She was currently wearing an outfit that I knew would turn anyone's head. I gathered that she had never really tried hard with her appearance in the past, but when she saw Alice helping me with my makeup to make me look a little more human, Jane had asked for some tips as well. Alice easily worked her magic to make Jane appear a little older.

She would never be considered anything but a teenager without prosthetics, but Jane had no reason for anything major like that and was quite happy using makeup to age herself up, similar to what I'm doing, so she looked like she was at least 18 years old. She had not stated it outright, but I was pretty sure she was on a mission to fuck and suck her way up the eastern seaboard. I hoped she would exercise some discretion in her meal selection, but I somewhat doubted it, and it wasn't my business to stick my nose in her eating habits.

As I entered the main cabin, Demetri looked up, greeting me with a smile as I made my way to him. Felix and Heidi were cuddling in the seat opposite him, and Jane seemed deeply engrossed in something on her phone. Taking my seat next to Demetri, I turned to Heidi.

"So, Heidi, what was the New Year's celebration like right after the war ended?" I was curious to hear her perspective, knowing that everyone who had celebrated with them back then had sadly passed away.

Heidi smiled brightly, clearly reminiscing about that night. "It was so joyous back then. All the soldiers had come home, and there was a genuine feeling in the air that anything was possible. In all my years, I can't recall a time when people across the world were so collectively happy. I wish it could be like that again, but the world has just grown so cynical in the past few decades. Now, almost a century later, I thought it would be interesting to go back and see how the celebration has changed. Felix even managed to book us a room in the same hotel."

Demetri and I haven't had the chance to ring in the New Year at Times Square yet, but I'm sure we'll do it someday. Reflecting on the last world war, I asked, "So, what was it like for you guys during World War II? Did the war ever get close to Volterra?" Demetri and I hadn't really delved into discussions about how he or the Volturi coped during past conflicts. I doubted the earlier wars would have concerned the Volturi much, but by WWI and WWII, technology and human ingenuity in warfare had advanced to the point where they posed a genuine threat to the world and perhaps even to vampires themselves.

Demetri spoke up, but the furrow of his brow revealed that what he had to say were not pleasant memories. "We didn't involve ourselves directly in the war. Our primary focus was ensuring that the conflict never reached anywhere near Volterra. Safeguarding our city and the castle from being bombed took up a great deal of our manpower during those years. However, Felix and I did undertake several missions to eliminate some vampires who had allied themselves with the Nazis. They hadn't revealed themselves as vampires, but they were using their abilities to advance their cause, performing feats that would have been impossible for humans without a much greater force."

"Fucking Nazis. I really hated those guys," Felix exclaimed, stating what needed to be said. Continuing, now addressing me directly, he added, "Those years really sucked, but one upside was the abundance of meals leading up to and during the war throughout Europe. Those guys were all over the place, and I can't emphasize enough how entertaining it was to play with our food whenever we crossed paths with them. The master race indeed. Assholes. The whole lot of them."

During the rest of the trip to New York, I was captivated by the stories Demetri and Felix shared about wars of the past. Many of these conflicts were buried in the shadows of history, never gaining the notoriety to be remembered today. Yet, they recounted the conflicts as if they had happened yesterday, weaving a narrative just as engaging as watching a movie.

Some of the most interesting, yet dreadful, stories emerged when they recounted several wars from thousands of years ago that took place in South America. It turned out the true cause of the wars was a disagreement between two vampires who ruled over the humans like gods. Both sides manipulated their human subjects like pawns on a giant gameboard. It made me appreciate the present, free from the horrors they described, where tens, perhaps even hundreds of thousands of humans died for no good reason. The real kicker was that nobody today even remembered the conflict.

Later on, as we prepared to land in New York, Jane and I found ourselves in the cockpit, engaged in conversation.

"So, where do you think you'll be heading? Staying in the city, or venturing out far and wide?" I glanced at the smile gracing Jane's seemingly innocent face.

"I think I might head towards Boston this time. They have a lot of students around, and the ones not going home for the holidays should be looking for a good time. I'm planning on changing up my hunting technique a little. With the changes I've made to my appearance, I'm eager to explore and add a bit more excitement to my activities in between my meals."

I glanced at Jane, and the gleam in her eyes made it evident that she was eagerly anticipating adding more memorable experiences to her already extensive life. Playing it casual, I added, "You know, Jane, if you happen to find someone you like, maybe think about keeping them around for a bit. You never know; you might find someone you actually click with."

Jane absorbed my words. Her expression conveyed more passivity, or perhaps a hint of disbelief, and I didn't think she found my words very convincing. "We'll see," she finally responded with a smirk, indicating that she was mostly humoring me. "He'd have to be a pretty special human to genuinely pique my interest. I know you've never tried it, but draining someone mid fuck is one of the biggest turn-ons for a vampire. And when you add in someone who looks like me, well… they just never see it coming. You're still new to this life, but in the centuries to come, I'm sure you and Demetri will experiment a bit, and then you'll understand what I'm talking about. I'm certain afterward you'll be kicking yourself for missing out on the experience for so many years."

I offered a nonchalant shrug and a smile in response. While I couldn't deny her words stirred something in me, I didn't think I would ever be like her, or at least I hoped not. I preferred sticking to draining criminals and frankly, I found them all pretty disgusting and wouldn't want them touching me. Regardless, it was clear neither of us would be swaying the other's perspective on this trip, so I opted for a more neutral response. "I hear you. Well, I hope you have a good time."

"Thanks, Bella. I'll see you after New Year's. I hope you have a good visit with your family." Jane gracefully rose from her seat and went to gather her belongings, while I began the pre-landing preparations for our arrival at JFK International.

After seeing the others off, it was finally just Demetri and me. Once the jet was back in the air, I kicked off my shoes, and we snuggled up in the main compartment, having a cozy chat.

"I hope everything goes smoothly on this trip. We can't make any mistakes," I muttered, mostly to myself. I mulled over all the potential issues that might arise, brainstorming solutions to any problems that popped up in my head. Then it hit me. "I should give Seth a call once we land and just give him a heads up that we'll be in town. I don't want to cause any issues with his pack."

Demetri lightly caressed my side as I sat in his lap. He understood that I was stressing out a little, and his touch helped calm my racing mind. His words were also soothing. "That's a good idea. I've never come across creatures like the ones you described. I wonder how they came into existence? Their condition certainly sounds interesting."

I smiled, appreciating the shift to discussing the wolves. "Their transformation is the craziest thing I've ever seen. Honestly, I found it even weirder than learning about vampires. Hopefully, I'll be able to introduce you to Seth, and if the encounter goes well, I might ask him if I could take a blood sample. However, I really doubt he would be open to it on just our first meeting. We'll see. I did pack a vial to preserve one just in case, though."

I had stayed in touch with Seth after my transformation. Our phone conversations never delved into the feeding aspects of my new life, but Seth was certainly interested in hearing about all the other facets of being a vampire.

"Did you remember to pack the wedding photo to give to your father?" Demetri asked, smiling at me and lifting my hand to kiss the diamond ring on my finger that he had given me. Demetri had proposed soon after my change. I, of course, told him yes but said I wasn't quite ready to actually get married yet, but I would be in the years to come. Thankfully, that was good enough for him, and last year, I finally told him I was ready. We actually got married twice, once for the human world and once for the vampire world. I didn't want our human marriage to be a grand affair, as it would be too complicated with potential complications if I invited my parents. So, we opted for a simple ceremony at the Volterra courthouse. We dressed up, and Heidi took numerous photos and videos of us in front of the courthouse. My favorite wedding photo from that day was framed and ready to be given to Charlie during our visit. I had worn makeup for the ceremony and the ensuing pictures to downplay my vampire appearance. Once I reapplied the makeup before arriving at Charlie's house, I would look the same as in the photos.

Our human ceremony turned out exactly as I had hoped. Still, Demetri explained that the Volturi loved to throw parties for their members' weddings, and since it was a doubly special occasion with two members marrying each other, it called for a celebration. He reassured me that I wouldn't have to worry about anything, as Aro loved organizing parties. I agreed, only asking Aro to keep it within the Volturi and not turn it into a global vampire spectacle. The ceremony was beautiful, officiated by Marcus. For my short guest list, I was thrilled that Alice and Jasper were able to attend and spent a week with us afterward.

Thoughts of those happy days brought a smile to my face. "Yep, I packed the picture, and I've got all the videos Heidi took queued up on my phone. So, we can show Charlie and Heather the ceremony. You cleaned up real nice in your suit, and I need to show off my hubby." Leaning in, we started to kiss, and, as expected, things escalated quickly, leading to several hours of vigorous sex intermixed with passionate lovemaking.

Just an hour away from Seattle, we found ourselves naked on the pull-out bed, our limbs entangled as we savored the joy of the last few hours. Glancing over at Demetri, lying there on his back with a wide grin on his face, I couldn't help but smile.

"We'll stop at our hotel in Port Angeles to freshen up before heading to Forks. The shower on the jet is just too small, and we'll need to put on our makeup anyway," I said, feeling incredibly relaxed. Demetri nodded and pulled me on top of him, so I straddled his waist. As I felt him begin to get hard underneath me, I figured we had time for another few rounds before I needed to head back to the cockpit.

After landing the jet and securing it in its assigned hangar for the next few days, we rented a nice car and headed to Port Angeles. Demetri took the wheel, and as he drove, I attempted to call Seth. Despite several attempts, there was no answer, so I left him a message and also sent a text.

"Hmm. He's not picking up. Well, hopefully, he'll get the message and pass along the information to the others. Just to be on the safe side, let's avoid traveling through the forest. I don't want to risk any confrontation with them that could mar our visit."

"Sounds like a plan," Demetri said, his hand gently rubbing mine. "You know, this is my first visit to Forks. I'd like to see some of your old haunts."

"Well, Forks is pretty small, so I'll show you the high school, but beyond that, the only spots I really liked were the forest for training and the Cullens' house. That's empty right now and will probably stay that way for many decades. Charlie might take us to the diner one night, so we'll both be able to have that pleasant experience." I laughed as I saw Demetri stick his tongue out, making a funny face in disgust.

Our hotel was quite ordinary, not the usual five-star accommodations Demetri preferred, but this was a small town, and I was perfectly content with our lodgings. I suggested we take separate showers, as taking one together would likely result in some property damage and there was no need to draw unnecessary attention to ourselves.

Afterward, I got our makeup kits out, applying my makeup just as Alice and I had gone over. Following that, I asked Demetri to give me a once-over, ensuring I hadn't missed anything. After we both gave thumbs up to our appearances, I handed Demetri his box of contacts and stashed one in my jacket pocket as well.

Contact lenses had advanced significantly in the last decade, becoming quite popular, especially with kids. You could now buy these high-tech contacts at a pretty affordable rate, which had microchips in them, allowing one to change the color and even shape of their irises using an app on their phone. Vampires really liked them as you could easily adjust the color to suit your preferences. Demetri had helped me in fine-tuning the settings on mine to perfectly match my old eye color. They were a bit annoying to wear, but the benefit in blending in with the human world was certainly worth it, and they lasted a good 7 hours before the venom in our eyes ruined them.

Finally, we drove off towards Forks, and after five long years, I would be able to see my father again. As we passed the 'Welcome to Forks' sign, my excitement grew. It seemed Forks had recently been hit with a snowstorm, leaving a good foot or more of fresh snow on the ground. We put our contacts in just before pulling up to Charlie's house. Looking at it brought up so many memories, and I smiled, glad that it still felt like home.

Before exiting the car, I could hear three heartbeats inside, but Charlie it seemed had not heard our arrival or looked out the window. I was glad. I wanted to see the surprise on his face as he opened the door. I looked over at Demetri and smiled at him as we both stepped out of the car into the cold December afternoon. Walking up to the front door brought back even more memories, and as I rang the buzzer, I heard Charlie from the second floor saying he'd see who was at the door. I listened as he descended the stairs, and soon he swung the door open, and I saw him for the first time with my new eyes.

Charlie appeared initially shocked, almost as if he doubted the reality of the moment. The edges of his eyes started to glisten as he half-whispered, "Bella?"

I offered a smile. "Hi, Dad. Merry Christmas." Approaching him, I gave him a big hug—not too tight, but a good hug for human standards. The embrace felt nice. I gave him a good sniff, and while he, of course, smelled good, I was grateful that my thirst was no longer a concern.

Finally, he let go, and we parted. "I can't believe you're here. Both of you. It's good to see you again, Demetri, or should I call you son now?" He shook Demetri's hand as he spoke, his face lighting up with such a big smile that I was sure it matched mine.

"You can call me whatever you like. It's good to see you again, Charlie, or should I now call you Dad?" Demetri said with a sly smirk on his face.

Charlie laughed. "I think Charlie is fine. Come in, come in. You guys must be freezing standing there in the cold. Bella, you look amazing. I don't know how you do it, but you keep getting more and more beautiful. I know your mom is a looker, but wow."

We stepped inside, and I looked around, pleased that everything looked well. The sight of numerous toys scattered on the living room floor made me smile. "Oh, you guys can finally meet little Kevin," he called out. "Heather, come down here and bring Kevin. You'll never guess who just arrived."

I heard the patter of little feet and a grunt as something heavy was lifted up. Looking up, I saw Heather descending the staircase, holding a cute little boy—my brother. It felt strange to think of having a little brother, but the happiness of finally meeting him overwhelmed any oddity. Heather had a big smile on her face. With her free hand, she gave a little wave to me as she handed Kevin to Charlie, allowing him to make the introductions.

"Kevin, I want you to meet someone very special. This is my daughter, Bella. You've seen pictures of her before. She is your big sister. And this is Bella's husband, Demetri. They live on the other side of the world and have come to celebrate Christmas with us," Charlie said, introducing us. Kevin looked at me with wide eyes.

Observing Kevin, I couldn't help but find him adorable. He still had traces of baby fat around his cheeks and arms, and his light brown, unruly hair framed his face. He had brown eyes, just as I once did. I watched him intently, curious about what he might say. Finally, in a high-pitched voice, he exclaimed, "You're pretty," eliciting laughter from everyone.

"It's nice to meet you, Kevin. I've been wanting to meet you ever since you were born. Now, we can finally get to know each other, would you like that?" I had a wide smile on my face. Kevin nodded and held his arms out towards me. I was happy he seemed so open towards me, and I took him from Charlie's grasp, bouncing him lightly as I held him. He was the first child I had ever held as a vampire, so I was very careful with him.

"Let's all go sit down in the living room so we can properly catch up. Bella, Demetri, would you like something to eat or drink?" Heather smiled, being a proper host.

Demetri chimed in, "We just had an early lunch due to the time differences, but I think we'd both appreciate a glass of water." He glanced at me, and I nodded in agreement.

Heather headed to the kitchen while the rest of us settled into the living room. I placed Kevin down so he could play with his toys. Soon, Heather returned, carrying a tray with drinks for everyone.

"Kevin, there's some apple juice in your sippy cup on the coffee table if you get thirsty." Kevin continued playing with his blocks, seemingly oblivious to her words. Heather didn't think anything of it and sat down next to me on the sofa. "Okay, let's hear all about Italy. Tell us everything."

We spent hours chatting, sharing stories. It became apparent that we were more intrigued by tales from their lives, especially Kevin's, while they were eager to hear about Demetri and my life in Italy. Kevin played happily with his toys, content to amuse himself. He seemed like a very satisfied child, and I was pleased that Charlie and Heather got to experience the joys of parenthood together. At one point, Charlie asked if Kevin would soon be an uncle, but I skillfully deflected the subject. Eventually, I would have to tell Charlie that it wasn't in the cards for me, but I decided to tackle that discussion for another visit.

When dinner time approached, Charlie naturally invited us to the diner to celebrate our arrival, and of course we agreed. Before heading out, I asked Kevin if I could see his room, explaining that it used to be mine when I was his age. He grinned, taking my hand and leading me upstairs to show me his room, enthusiastically pointing out all his toys. He was truly adorable. My bed was gone, replaced by a smaller one clearly meant for a little boy. I sat on it as Kevin showed me all his worldly possessions. Simultaneously, I looked around the room, reminiscing about the times I used to live here. I was pleased to see the room in use again, and I felt confident that Kevin would have a good life in Forks.

Upon arriving at the diner, I was taken aback to spot one of my former classmates. Seated there with a woman was none other than Mike Newton. As I introduced Demetri, I couldn't help but notice that time had not been kind to Mike, who now sported a rather noticeable pot belly. My surprise heightened when he introduced the woman sitting with him as his wife. Despite being a married man now, it seemed Mike hadn't changed much. Throughout our conversation, he spent the entire time staring at my chest.

I initially felt sorry for his wife, Kelly, until I caught her eyeing Demetri with unmistakable lust. I suppose they were a fitting match for each other. I learned that Mike had taken over his father's business and was now running Newton's Outfitters. Mike was still staring at my tits, and when I glanced at Demetri, he didn't appear happy. I thought we should take our leave, and the sooner, the better. After I told Mike it was nice seeing him again, we started walking over to Charlie's table. On the way, I whispered to Demetri that I was sorry, but he couldn't drain Mike."

We had about as good a time as expected at the diner. We both ate what was necessary, and I doubt anyone could tell just how repulsive Demetri and I found the food. After we got back to the house, I mentioned that I had some presents to add under the Christmas tree since tomorrow was Christmas day. Charlie seemed a bit uncomfortable, expressing that he didn't have anything for us, but I assured him not to worry and that wasn't important. Going out, I grabbed the presents I had picked out for all three of them. I hoped they would enjoy them. Returning, I set the three gifts under the tree, which already had a bunch of presents placed around it. It seemed they hadn't tried to convince Kevin that Santa was real. That's good; I had never believed in him when I was young, and I always thought my friends were weird when they tried to convince me otherwise. It was a shame we couldn't share our most recent encounter with Santa; that story had been pure gold when we told it to our friends.

After setting the presents down, I handed one last gift to Charlie. "This one's just for you, Dad." Snuggling next to Demetri, I watched as Charlie smiled and started unwrapping the wedding photo of us.

Kevin looked up with interest as he saw his father opening a present, but when he realized it was only a picture frame, he went back to his toys. On the other hand, Charlie smiled as he gazed at the framed photo. "It's beautiful, Bella. Thank you." He studied the photo carefully before passing it to Heather so she could see.

"I knew you would want one for the mantle. I just waited because I wanted to be here when I gave it to you."

As Heather examined the photo, she glanced back up at me and remarked, "I like your new hairstyle. The shorter cut makes you look more mature."

I smiled at Heather. "Thanks for noticing." I eyed Charlie, but I think a women's hairstyle might be beyond his brain functionality. "I wanted to make a change, and, well, we can't all look like teenagers forever." I smiled at Demetri, giving him a subtle wink.

Last week, I had asked Chelsea for a haircut and a change in style to make myself look a bit older. She'd recently taken some cosmetology classes and had been giving many of the Volturi women new hairstyles. I had always loved my long, luxurious hair, but I had learned it was okay to change it up every now and then. I had witnessed that to the extreme the day before we left, as Corin and Renata had taken part in some kind of bet against each other. I'm still unsure about the details of the bet, but we were there to witness the aftermath, with Renata looking very pleased and standing behind a saddened Corin as she shaved off all of Corin's hair. I knew it would grow back, but I couldn't help but shudder as her beautiful locks fell to the floor all around her.

As Demetri had explained to me before my change, a vampire's hair grows back to its exact length when one was changed and at a much faster speed. So, my hair would be back to normal in about a month. Currently, I have it coming to right above my shoulders, styled with many layers, giving me a more sophisticated look than my usual long and wavy. Demetri had said he really liked this style on me.

We chatted for another hour, sharing more details about our wedding and showing them the videos I had brought, which they both enjoyed. They asked for copies, which I quickly sent. But as the night went on, I knew it was starting to get late. Heather had already taken Kevin to bed half an hour ago, and I could hear her just finishing a story. Kevin's heartbeat had slowed, signaling he was asleep, and I thought now was a good time to make our exit.

"Hey, Dad, we're going to go back to our hotel in Port Angeles. What time do you want us tomorrow so we can be here when you guys open your presents?"

"Is eight in the morning good, or is that too early for you? I know you guys must be jet-lagged after coming all the way from Italy this morning," Charlie asked, sounding concerned.

"No, don't worry about that. Eight is fine. We'll be back then." We stood up just as Heather was coming down the steps, we exchanged goodbyes, all looking forward to what Christmas morning might bring.

As we got back into the car, I was overcome with happiness. I didn't think our visit could have gone any better. I leaned into Demetri. "Thank you for everything. I'm so happy I can still be a part of my parents' lives."

"Think nothing of it. You know I'd do anything in my power to please you." Demetri hugged his arm around me as we drove past the leaving Forks sign.

"Well, thank you anyway." I gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "When we get back to the hotel, I'll let you take the lead in our night's escapades." I leaned my head against his shoulder, happily replaying the day's events in my mind.

By the time we got back to the hotel, I was more than ready to pick up where we had left off on the jet. I pulled him down to my level and whispered rather breathlessly in his ear, "What do you want to do first?" I swiped my tongue slowly around the rim of his ear, letting out a soft moan.

"Strip off everything and get on the bed," he said in his sexy European accent. Well, he didn't have to tell me twice. There would be another time for me to have fun stripping slowly. At vampire speed, I shed my clothes and sat back on the bed, naked and waiting for what came next. I watched excitedly as Demetri crawled over me and started licking the very tips of my nipples, getting them nice and hard. Once they were all pointy, he took it up a notch, nibbling on them with his teeth, pulling on them a little, getting me all flustered and ready for more. Finally, he grinned and said, "Turn around, get on your hands and knees, and be sure to spread your legs apart nice and wide."

I grinned, eager for whatever would come next. The vulnerability of my position heightened the anticipation as I waited for Demetri, who stood right behind me. Soon, I felt his finger skimming over my slit, eliciting me to squirm in anticipation. Complying, he slightly parted my folds and dipped one finger inside, evoking a whimper to escape my lips. To my surprise though, he started to use his thumb to gently rub circles around my ass crack. Well, well, well, that was unexpected, but maybe I should have seen it coming. I turned my head around and smirked at him. "I should have known. I give you carte blanche to have me any way you want, and the first thing you do is go straight for my ass. Is that really what you want? To stick that giant dick of yours up my tight little hole? Will it make you happy to see me writhing and panting as you ram me forcefully over and over again? I assume you'd want me in a position in front of that mirror so you can see yourself going in and out of me while I finger myself till we both have explosive climaxes. Tell me, is that what you have in mind, husband?"

I reveled in the pleasure of working Demetri up with my words, and judging by the look on his face, he was teetering on the edge of cumming in his pants, still fully dressed. He nodded at me, speechless, and I couldn't help but laugh. "Well, then you better get undressed quickly before I change my mind." In less than a second, Demetri stood there, completely naked, his massive member rigid as a rock. He spat in his hand and sensually worked it along his shaft, ensuring it was thoroughly lubricated. With a satisfied smile, I turned back around, eagerly awaiting what was to come.

He began by slowly probing my rear entrance in a deliberate and tantalizing manner. I couldn't help but gasp at the intrusion when he started to push it in. It felt so different from regular sex, but Demetri had been right; soon after I became a vampire and we tried it, I knew I was hooked. I always enjoyed teasing Demetri about it, though, which I think turns him on even more. Refocusing on the escalating pleasure, Demetri thrust in and out of my ass at an exhilarating pace. I brought my hand into the mix and started to finger myself. The overwhelming sensation of being doubly penetrated pushed me over the edge, spiraling into a powerful orgasm. As I cried out, my body quivering with pleasure, I knew our night had only just begun.


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