2007

Dallas, Texas

Godric heard the moans emitting from the back of their home. It was Shilo. She was moaning and writhing in pleasure as he made his way to see what was going on. When he reached the doorway he was amazed and turned on by what he saw: Shilo's small fingers reaching in and out from between the swollen lips between her legs.

Her fingers soaked from the juices she was secreting as she continued to pleasure herself. Godric's loins had immediately begun stirring. He knew he had smelled such beautiful scents permeating the air of their 21st century mansion. Shilo piercing blue eyes fell upon her lover's as she never removed her fingers, but instead she increased her finger's pacing. Her face twisting pleasurably as she whispered "Godric."

He could feel the strain grow in his pants as he watched his soulmate pleasure herself. When he smelled her nearing a climatic high he sped over to her using his vampire speed and bit into her warm lips, pushing her fingers away from herself as he replaced them with his tongue. At this Shilo gasped out incredibly sharp, one hand gripping tufts of Godric's hair as the other ripped the pillow above her head until there were feathers in her hand.

Godric growled as he both lapped at Shilo's blood and her vaginal juices that squirted into his mouth. The tasty mixture of both things he loved combined sent him into a full on lust driven rage.

Shilo's lips emitted a whimper as Godric pulled his lips from her lower ones. She produced a small growl—much less powerful than Godric's—as he stopped his ministrations. She was just at the precipice of her second climax and he had just stopped—that burning fire in the pit of her stomach would never reach her nether regions.

Godric had kissed belly button and then stood from the bed, dropping his pants to the floor as he revealed to Shilo the long, thick, hardened member.

"Well if that's what you wanted all yo had to do was say so," she said as she climbed to her knees and kneeled before him on the bed; which was a perfect level so he could stand on the floor as she sat on the bed and wrapped her hand around the sac of semen and sperm, massaging and kneading until he moaned.

She kept her eyes on his pleasured face as she brought her lips to the pink tipped head of him, kissing it and then opening her mouth to take in the swollen member.

Godric exclaimed in a gratifying whine, his fingers already gripping the roots of Shilo's luxurious black hair, her head bobbing up and down as she performed the oral ministrations on her husband. Her fangs extracted with a click, scraping the sides of his penis and drawing blood. Godric hissed and eyed his female dangerously. He enjoyed it of course, but it was a painful pleasure that he welcomed immensely.

He gripped her hair tighter, nearly pushing down on it to get her to take in more of him as he increased her bobbing.

Shilo didn't like when he did that, she stopped altogether just like he had. Leaving him "blue-balled" as humans say.

"You evil little vixen," Godric said as Shilo licked her lips and leant back on the bed with her elbows. "Enough of this folly."

Before Shilo could even fathom what her maker was doing, she was pressed up against the wall, her breast meshing with the silk cloth covered walls as Godric pressed into her from behind. His hardened member was gliding up and down the swell of her ass as he kicked her legs open and brought his head into the pink ring of muscle of her soping wet pussy.

Shilo groaned out loudly as she felt him fill her up, Godric shuttered against her as he molded his body against hers; the line between their bodies was almost nonexistent as he fucked her cunt from behind. His thighs hitting her ass with a clap-smack sound with every thrust into her.

Shilo's nails bit into the fabric, shredding a claw like slash into the wall. Godric pressed one hand against said wall, and he used the other to pull on the strands of Shilo's mane with a rough yank, bringing the back of her head to rest on his left shoulder as he smashed his lips into hers. Forcing his tongue past the barrier of her lips and fighting for dominance—which he certainly won. She moaned into the kiss as he thrust himself into her with brute force, she would certainly have bruises that would last for a few hours unless she got fresh blood after their tryst.

Godric released his hold on her lips, Shilo's head lifting up as Godric bit into her neck without warning. His tongue was lapping at her spilt blood as Shilo moaned out from the pleasurable bloodletting they were sharing—but she wanted it too.

She pushed him off of her with her vampiric strength, Godric landed on the floor with a thud that literally shook the room. Shilo turned around and leaped, straddling his hips as she impaled herself back onto his hard penis in sync as she brought her fangs down to bite into his neck as she rode him.

Her thighs clamped his waist as she rotated her hips up, down, and around on him. Godric had growled out just before he had sunk his own fangs into the neck of his bride, also rolling them over in the process, pounding into her with a demanding force that needed to be filled.

They were almost at the pinnacle of their love making session; Shilo's lips leaving his neck as she licked the blood from his lips as she brought her lips to kiss his blood covered ones. He increased their speed even more, much faster than when they were on the wall.

And then finally that wave of pleasure washed over the two of them.

Godric had taken to sinking his teeth into her right breast, right over the nipple, suckling on the hardened pebble. Shilo brought her fingers down his back in one, long, bloodied drag as he slowed down his thrusting until they had ceased completely.

"Oh God—oh Godric," Shilo said as she cradled him in her arms. "I love you so fucking much—oh Godric."

"My Shilo, my sweet, sweet Shilo," he said moving a strand of hair behind her ear. "If anyone—anyone ever tried to take you from me. They would know the true wrath of the vampire."

Shilo brought her lips to his again, and they made love several more times before they both retired to bed in each other arms—awaiting the next sunset.