He walked straight towards her, held her head and looked in her eyes he couldn't find the right words but she knew what he was saying, she wrapped her legs around his waist to pull him closer and he lent into her smelling her neck, she closed her eyes and felt the familiar touch of his sharp fangs touch her skin, after a week her skin had tightened and as he sank into her she felt the rush of pain she had the first night he'd bit her.
He felt it too and the firmness of her skin caused him to bite harder, she pulled him closer as she let out a deep moan, she could feel him getting hard and was thinking that the skirt was definitely a good idea, with bright red blood dripping from her neck she pulled herself up to him, unzipped him and felt he was already wet, he lifted her off the wall and onto his hard and throbbing cock, she whispered his name over and over as he move her up and down groaning himself at realising how much he'd missed her. She pulled as close to him as she could get and with no warning sunk her sharp fangs into his chest, the pleasure was so intense he almost dropped her, he stepped forward and pinned her against the wall to keep his balance.
With her warm tongue liking the blood off his chest he knew that he had to have more, he put her down and turned her round to see her soft back in front of him, he started kissing her back and working his way up to her shoulder, just on her right shoulder blade was the scar from the night he'd turned her, he thought about that night, how he'd watched her, saw her undress and sleep peacefully, knowing in the morning she'd be his forever.
He whispered to her that he'd always love her and at the same time as sliding his throbbing cock into her tight ass, he sunk his blooded fangs into her shoulder blade, she was sliding her fingers in and out her soaking pussy as he groaned, almost a scream, he came so hard she let out a shriek as her pussy started to squirt over her hand, but he wasn't letting go, with the sight of blood running from her shoulder her grabbed her hips and continued to pound her ass. She was quiet, the pleasure was too much for her to make a sound, but she whispered to him that she wanted his cum in both holes and he thrust into her dripping pussy, squaring his head up behind her, he looked at the very back of her neck, untouched skin, no scars, no fang marks, he knew this would finish them off and he waited a few seconds til he felt her tighten on his cock and without tilting his head, drove his fangs into her, they both screamed as she squirted just as he came sending creamy white cum all over both of them, feeling her legs buckle, he held her, tight, as tight as he cud.
He cleaned her neck up and turned her round, he'd never seen it before, as she opened her eyes they burned out a brilliant green and he asked her if she was ok, she nodded and said that she'd never felt like this and she was just a bit emotional.
He smiled and lifted her on to his knee as he jumped up on the wall, as he held her, her eyes calmed and her breathing steadied. Her normal yellow returned her smile was sparkling in the dawn. They walked back to the car and once they got home they lay in there bed and he turned to her, she looked so happy and contented, he said "let's get married tomorrow at midnight"...............
