This is the moment she's been waiting for. She's a huntress and she's hunting her prey. This beauty, her long back hair cascading down her back and almost in front of her eyes as she kneels down, watching him from a distance. She has spotted her mate in the distance, doing the same.
She can barely resist the temptation of going over to him and having her way with him... "Patience", she tells herself.
He's always been her mate. They've been through so many lifetimes together. Vampires, they are. She's been one for lifetimes, and he's only been one for a few. She turned him when her father tried to kill him.
~Past, 1200s~
He was her slave, her lover, her human. Her father didn't like vampires romping with humans. Who could blame him? But, she got pregnant. A miracle, mostly. But, it does happen.
Her father was furious, set out to kill him, but she got to him first.
"My father is going to kill you."
"I know and i'd do it gladly."
"I know, but you have to understand..he is malicious and he doesn't and won't pity you."
"I'm human, I don't expect him to pity me. I'm your slave and to him, that's all I'll ever be. I broke the rules when I fell in love with you, Hope. Even more when we had sex and I got you pregnant."
"Would you let me turn you?"
"Yes."
She smiles wickedly, knowing what she'll do. She's not that far along, so why can't she make love with her man anyway?
She grabs his hands and leads him into her black, cold bedroom. Red satin is everywhere, but he's been here so many times. This time is different though, this time he will become like her. He will become a vampire, he's scared, but he would do anything for her, anything to be with her, just anything.
"Hope?"
"Yes?"
"I love you."
"I love you, too."
She slowly strips him, kissing and licking every inch that she uncovers. His shirt off, she flicks her tongue across his right nipple then sucks on it before moving to his left doing the same thing. His breath catches, he loves that so much.
She moves down his chest to his stomach, rolling her tongue around his bellybutton. He braces himself against the pillars of her bed, almost pulling the canopy down. She chuckles, but she keeps moving down, to his buckle, undoing and pulling his dusty, dirty jeans and boxers off.
He's all man. Hairy and so strong. She knows his heart has picked up speed. He's nervous and horny all at the same time. She's wrecking havvoc on him. She grabs his hard cock. He's thick and long. She strokes him and looks up at him, watching his expression which screams lust.
She licks her lips before shoving the head of his cock in her mouth, as far as it'll go before pulling him out and doing it again eventually she deep throats him. He growls and shifts against the pillars. She sucks him fast and hard before pulling him out and licks him from base to head. Again and again she does this.
He can't stand up anymore, his knees are weak, so she stands up and allows him to sit on her bed before going back to the cock that she loves. Sucking and licking, loving and wanting more. She tries her best to not fuck him, just yet. She wants this to be a memorable experience for him. Everything will change.