Eva
I must've dozed off for a few hours in Vincent's arms. "What time is it?" I ask.
He says, "3 a.m."
"Well, I'm hungry."
He chuckles, "I'll be right back, don't move." He pulls on his underwear and heads to the kitchen. I get up and use the restroom. I brush my hair and put it into a ponytail. I open the door to get back into bed and he's standing by the bed waiting on me with a tray in his hands.
"What did you find?" I ask.
"Wine for you. Blood for me. I brought some cake and chicken for us both," he says.
I smile, "Thank you." I am not used to being cared for like this. It will take some getting used to. We sit on the bed and eat. It felt oddly normal. He sets the tray on the floor and pulls a box out from his side table. It is black with a gorgeous silver bow.
"Before you say you can't accept it, you can, and you will," he commands.
"But when?" I ask.
He says, "When you were out frolicking in the woods with the wolf. Open it!"
I do, and inside is a stunning necklace. It has a crescent moon made of black diamonds with a single star consisting of a white diamond dangling below the moon. It is on a white gold or platinum chain. "It's beautiful!" I exclaim.
He puts it on me, "I meant it when I said that you're more beautiful than the stars and moon combined."
I blush, "Thank you for this, and everything."
He smiles, "None needed, you'd have done the same."
I nod, "I would have."
"You're such a good person, and I am so very lucky," he says. I lean over and kiss him. He deepens the kiss. He trails feather-light kisses down my body.
"What are you…" I try to say.
"Shh," he urges. He positions himself between my thighs. His mouth descends onto my
clit. His tongue increases speed, it's like a vibrator.
I buck and scream, "Holy shit!"
He chuckles, "Bet your research never mentioned that. Vampiric speed, my dear, it works in many different ways."
He now adds his fingers to the mix and I cry out, "Vincent!"
He hums, "Mm, that's it, just enjoy it." The pace is maddening. Orgasms come crashing like waves during a hurricane. It's intense, unbridled, unrestrained, purely carnal, and nothing I'd ever experienced before. He then looks up at me baring his fangs. His eyes glowing brighter than a star. I nod. His teeth sink into my most tender area. Pain quickly gives way to pleasure. My toes curl as I have yet another orgasm. He releases me. I pull him up to kiss me as I know I've already healed from his bite. As we kiss he thrusts inside of me. I clench instantly on his cock, "Fuck, Eva!" Now he stares into my eyes. He begins glowing with even more intensity. He pounds me with a feverish intensity and I buck in response driving him deeper and deeper.
Orgasms stack on one another or perhaps it's just several very long ones. At any rate, this is something extraordinary. Never has sex been like this. I have a feeling it never will with anyone other than Vincent Black. He is special. He is mine. I am his. We are one. We must've fucked for a few hours. Finally sated, breathless, and with our voices wavering, we collapse into one another. He strokes my cheek, "There's no one that compares to you." I blush and he chuckles, "I mean it. That was…"
"Amazing," I say.
He grins, "For lack of any other words." For once we are both speechless.
We hear a bang on our door, "About fucking time, you two!!! That made me exhausted. I'm going to need a nap when I get home!"
We laugh before I sass her, "Go make me some money, you ho!"
She giggles, "Girl!! I'm going to miss you. Hurry back!"
"I will try," I say.
"Bring me earplugs when you do," she adds. We all laugh.
"Go or you'll be late. I'll see you soon," I tell her. We said our goodbyes. I run my nail over his cheek and that's when I noticed, "Fuck, I clawed you!" I push him over and I see fresh skin clearly where my nails had torn into him, but they look odd, "Something is wrong."
"What?" he asks. I guess he doesn't feel it, but it looks painful.
"Follow me," I say. We rush into his bathroom and I have him turn so he can see his back in the mirror. He cocks his head, "Odd."
I put my hand to show. The mark is at least twice as large as what my nails could do. It's like giant hands clawed his back, "My nails couldn't have done this."
He raises an eyebrow as he looks at me, "It resembles a werewolf's doing."
"But…"
He grins, "Eva, everything is fine. Just something we need to tell the wolf about."
"But…"
He kisses me, "Stop!" He resumes kissing me before he says, "Now you need a bit of rest. Come let me hold you until he gets here." He's just so understanding. I don't deserve him! He scoops me up and carries me to bed. I lay my head on his chest and doze off. I think. Yeah, this is home. I'm home! I'm home at last!
Katie
I am so happy for Eva! She deserves this! She deserves to be happy with guys who make her scream like that, too! Am I still in shock about learning that Eva is a witch and that I'm living with a vampire? Yes, but I'm even more shocked at the histories that they have. Eric is the current president of his territory, Sam is an Alpha over who knows how many, and Vincent is some hidden king or something. I know he's probably told Eva about his past and I wonder if he will tell me in time. There's so much I can learn from all of them. I'm so excited and I feel like our lives have finally changed for the better. I know Eva is nervous about leaving me. Since Victor tried to come between us, we have been inseparable, butwe won't be, as long as Vincent is with me; he will be our link. I wasn't too surprised we went home with him that night. I felt this familial connection to him that I can't explain.