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A Vampire's Decision(Raziel99+Anjeru)

He let out his own soft moan as he kissed her, obviously needing her. But he still held her back. Needing her to need it. To accept him as what he was. To pull them both into the tides of excasy.
 
She moaned into the kiss again and leaned in closer, tightening her fingers in his hair to hold him close as the long kiss continued.
 
He bit her lip lightly, pulling her closer, his body nuzzling against hers. He rolled onto his back, pulling her on top of him, his lips returning to kissing her deeply. Lovingly, passionately.
 
She mewed softy in surprise to find herself on top of him, but she didn't pull away this time, but leaned in closer to kiss him back passionately, nipping his lip in return. Her fingers soothingly stroked through his hair.
 
He let out a soft, loving sound as he felt her, her kisses, her hands, her body. His arms rested around her hips, holding her close to him. He didn't even think of it himself, his shirt disappeared, probably of needing to get rid of some heat.
 
She mewed again as his bare skin scorched her in a pleasant way, her lips parting against his own to nip at his gently. Her hair slid over her shoulder to gently tickle along his bare skin.
 
He let out a soft moan, feeling her hair play across his skin. His teeth gently nipped her nip, arms pulling you closer. He broke the kiss to kiss to her ear, gently nipping the lobe before whispering, his voice husky. "I need you now. I can't wait anymore."
 
She vaguely recalled herself nodding as she moaned from the hot breathe fanning across her sensitive lobe. She shivered and pressed herself closer to his warm body, allowing her own shirt to fizzle out so she could feel his warm skin on her own.
 
He let out a moan, feeling her shirt disappear. His hands automatically went behind her back, unsnapping her bra and sliding it off her shoulders, throwing it away. He gently rolled her back onto her back, laying on his side next to her. He found her lips again, kissing her in heated passion.

A hand started at her shoulder, slowly stroking down. But soon, it cupped the swell of her breast, gently rubbing and massaging the soft skin there. His thumb brushed over her nipple, feeling it become taunt.
 
Finding herself on her back, she moaned softly into the kiss, her nipple pebbling under his touch. Her skin seemed to be so sensitive and her blood seemed to be on fire, consuming her whole as she slid her tongue into his mouth to further deepen the kiss. One hand stroked through his hair, occasionally clenching to hold him closer. Her other hand slid down along his chest, nails dragging along his skin, feeling the muscles under his skin ripple.
 
He let out a soft moan in the kiss, feeling her hands on him. HIs tongue danced around hers, teeth gently grazing her lips. But soon he broke the kiss, his lips playing down her body. His mouth didn't leave a inch unsearched on its way down, his tongue flicking across every hollow, his teeth gently nipping her neck. But soon he was kissing down her chest, slowly climbing the swell of her free breast. His lips wrapped around her peak, and gently sucked. His tongue flicked while his teeth gently nipped.
 
Alyx moaned, feeling his mouth moving down along her pale and lithe torso; her blood really did feel like it was on fire and it was consuming her from the inside out. She gasped and let out a soft moan from the attentions he was bestowing on her breast with his mouth. She'd never before felt anything so all consuming, or anything as close, in her entire life. Her body arched up into him, a faint blush across her cheeks as her firey hair spilled across the bed's spread, as alluring as her body.
 
(I may have the next part of your story tonight. depends though. sorry i'm taking so long.)

He didn't see the magnificence of her hair, his eyes were closed as his mouth worked its magic. Soon, though, his hand released her breast, slowly sliding down her body again: over her stomach with his fingers trailing a circle, before finding her pants. Hts nimble fingers easily undid her pants, his hand slowly pulling them down.
 
She moaned again, arching up into his embrace, a faint blush came across her cheeks as she felt him working to slide her pants off, leaving her in a very small, sexy pair of black lace panties. Her legs were long, pale, but very shapely and well built.
 
His lips slowly moved down from her breast, almost like a crawl, but exploring every inch of skin below her breasts, at least to her hips. His hand gently pulled her panties away, before stroking over her inner thighs. But soon they stroked up, his fingers gently playing against her womanhood.
 
The touch against her core almost seemed to surprise her; no one had ever touched her in such an intimate way. He would catch that thought probably from her initial reaction. Her body moved slightly under his touch and she blushed as another moan slipped forth from her pale pink lips, her core growing wet under his fingers.
 
He couldn't help but smile, his lips at her stomach, gently kissing and even nipping her skin. His fingers continued their slow, lazy stroking for a bit, before they separated her lips. His finger found her clit, stroking it slowly.
 
She moaned again, tangling her hands into his hair as she moved under his hand, unable to believe the pleasure his simple touch was giving her. Her legs shifted as she moaned, moving under his hand again as she tightened her fingers in his hair.
 
He smiled, her sounds turning him on. The rest of his clothes disappeared as his lips slowly moved further down. His finger moved faster on her clip, pressing lightly.
 
He smiled, hearing her mews of pleasure, touching her mind and feeling the excasy she was going through. His fingers continued their work for a moment more, before moving away, finding his lips. He slowly cleaned his fingers off, his tongue going over her juices, the delectable honey only she could make. Then he slid himself further down, his body moving between her legs. His arms wrapped around her legs, resting his hands on her thighs as he held them open. His tongue came out then, testing and teasing on her lips, finding a few stray drops of her juices before doing a long, slow flick against her clit.
 
When his clothes completely disappeared and she found them pressed skin to skin, it was almost too much for her newly awakened vampire senses to handle. It was as if her body lit on fire everytime his flesh slid across her own, especially as he stroked her fire higher and higher until she swore she was going to explode; an explosion so intense she was likely to go blind from the sheer pleasure of it all. And all he had done thus far was to touch her with his fingers! She couldn't even begin to comprehend what having this wonderfully built and perfect man inside of her would be like. It was bound to be intense...or more so. She wasn't entirely sure she'd make it out of this sane, but she was more than willing to go up in flames, as long as it was with this man, with Dimitri.

Her soft moans continued as he touched her and her one hand tightened in his hair, her other dragging their nails along his shoulder and chest. Her small, pearly teeth chewed at her plump lower lip as she stifled her moans from becoming too loud, she would be so embarrassed. Not that she already wasn't. She'd never been with a man, even made it this far with another man; all of this was completely new for her and she knew she wouldn't survive it unchanged. This experience, this man, would forever change her. Of that she had no doubt.
 
Her eyes opened and watched as he licked the juices from his fingers; the sight of the vampire gaining pleasure from something other than her blood was one of the most erotic sights the girl had ever seen. To be able to even get pleasure from anything other than her blood was such a turn on, which was evident from how wet the girl's center really was. She was on fire, inside and out. She saw him lower his head towards her wet center and she almost, almost, wanted to cry out for him to not go there, but decided against it. If his fingers had provided such pleasure, she couldn't imagine what his mouth could do to her. And she was right about that because as soon as his tongue touched her center, she almost came right then and there. A shudder wracked her body and the moan she let out was the most sinful, sensual noise she had ever made.
 
He felt what she was feeling through the connection they had from their blood. And her moan was the most seducing thing he ever heard. He must have grown a half inch just hearing it! His tongue flicked slowly against her button, feeling it bounce from his touch. Soon, though, his lips wrapped around it, gently sucking as his tongue flicked wildly.
 
She knew she wasn't going to be able to last at this pace, the damn man knew how to work her in all the right places which she knew had to be through the connection they shared, not only through their blood, but their minds as well. He could probably read her better and know her better than she knew herself. She was quick to moan heavily again as he attacked her center, her clit, with his mouth and sucked the little button to over-stimulation, causing her to explode against his lips and tongue; she had tried to hold it back, but she couldn't keep the juices from flowing as shew climaxed. She arched her back and moaned loud enough to almost warrant it being a howl, her hands clenched in the bed spread as tightly as she could manage.
 
He felt her release, his mouth moving down and drinking some of her juices. It was the best thing he had ever tasted. His mind merged with hers, sharing the flavor with her. He kissed up her body, finding her lips and kissing her deeply, passionately. He rubbed himself against her, his hard member pressing against her core. "I hope you can handle more." he whispered.
 
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