by Aubrey Brown
A moment later the decision was taken entirely out of his hands. He felt Emma’s heart stop completely. In a panic, he came upon her bed and shook her slight body. She was unresponsive and pale.
“Emma! Emma!”
He prayed he had not waited too long. He bit into her delicate neck and sucked her life force from her body. Her heart shuddered and tried to beat, but was once again stopped. He drained her of blood, he then slashed at his own wrists and poured the liquid into her mouth and hoped she received enough to replace her mortal blood. As he began to feel weak, he stopped feeding her and waited.
“Emma, please come back to me,” he cried.
He pressed his hand against her heart that beat no more. He came too late.
With a sorrow born from his own stupidity, he left the room. He walked to the children’s nursery and felt their little hearts beat in unison. He fisted his hand in anger and disappeared into his room below the house. He wanted to seek the sun, to find oblivion with Emma, but he could not. The children needed him. He would have to live eternity with the knowledge that he denied himself a life with Emma.
For a while, he sat upon his bed with tears freely flowing down his face. He heard the door open and did not raise his head. He was in no mood for company. However, he did not hear another heartbeat in the room, more of a presence of his own kind.
Gabriel looked up to the person standing in his room, and it was an angel, a vision to his eyes. It was his Emma walking toward him. She was smiling and kneeling at his feet. His blood had restored her flesh and her vitality.
“My lord, why are you weeping?” she asked.
“I thought I had lost you, Emma. Are you here with me now or am I dreaming?”
He touched her hands and then hair and lastly her lips. She felt real.
“I am here with you, my love. I will always be here with you.”
He felt supreme joy at her words coursed through his veins. She was as he was, but she was the same woman he fell in love with.
He stood and embraced her in a fierce hug. “You are not unhappy you are now as am I? I did not want this for you, Emma. However, I find I cannot live without you.”
“I feel wonderful, Gabriel. I have never felt so much in all of my life. I am so very happy we will share eternity together.”
“The nights will be ours. The days, however, will be to sleep. We will have to make other arrangements for our children.”
“Our children, that sounds wonderful.”
“You will be unable to produce any children of your own, Emma. Will you be satisfied with James and Rose?”
“We already have the perfect family, Gabriel. I have no desire to have children of my own. However, I do think you are right we will need a new governess,” she stated with a smile of pure joy.
“Indeed, you are right. You really should start interviewing right away,” he replied.
She held herself away from her lover and stated, “I should interview, my lord? That is the job of a lady of the house. A wife you could say.”
“Are you saying you want to be my wife, dear lady?” he teased.
She smacked his chest and said, “I am not saying any such thing. I am pointing out the fact that interviewing servants falls to a wife and…”
Gabriel placed his fingers upon her lips and said, “Will you marry me, Emma? Will you be my wife for all eternity? Will you share in the good times and in the bad, and help me raise James and Rose? Will you love me as much as I love you?”
“Can you not read my thoughts, my lord? Of course, I will. I will love you for all eternity.”
And with vows said in the bottom of a crumbling castle by the sea, a pair of soul mates sealed their promises for an eternity.
A time later Gabriel moved her lips from his own and said, “You need to feed, sweetings.”
“Can I not have blood from the slaughterhouse as you do?”
“No, love, you must have human blood. You are a young fledging. You need to replace your blood with the warmth of a person.”
He saw hesitation in his fiancée’s eyes. He knew she would someday drink from a human, but for tonight he could help her.
“I will return presently, my dear.”
And with that said, he disappeared out of the room. A short time later he returned, having drunk from two humans. He felt extremely full, but he also knew she would feed much from him this night, and he needed the extra blood not to weaken.
“Come to me, Emma.”
He held out his arms to her, but she hesitated yet again; it would seem he would have to seduce her into drinking from him. Every young vampire fed during orgasm. The need to feed and coming were tied together.
He walked to his beloved and began to kiss her neck. She sighed in pleasure at her acceptance.
Cold air suddenly hit Emma’s skin. Looking confused, she thought, How did that happen?
It is of our kind to be able to manipulate light, air, clothing, and water. We may also change into mist and animals. As time goes on, I will teach you everything you must know.
It was strange yet comforting to hear his thoughts, feel his emotions through her own mind.
As they kissed she felt his clothing melt away until there was nothing between them. It was erotic to feel him against her. Her prenatural senses were in tune with every stimulus. She could hear everything. She felt more. It felt as if they were connected through their souls.
She felt heaviness in her cunt that needed relief. She wanted his cock inside of her pussy. She was desperate to taste him everywhere, which gave her courage to move down his torso and on her knees in front of him.
With his hands shaking, Emma took his erection inside of her hot, wet mouth. She moaned at the exotic flavors she found at the tip of his penis. She suckled as if he was a particularly sweet confection.
He held off for as long as he could, and when he felt ready to come, he moved her body back up to his and willed them to the bed.
He kissed her breasts and then moved down to her slightly rounded tummy. Her belly button was especially ticklish. She laughed and in turn made him fill with mirth. He had never had a lover who brought joy and laughter into his life. Where he was fortunate enough to have Emma in his arms, he knew all too well he could have lost her.
Feeling possessive to a killing degree, he held her tightly in his arms. No longer mindful he would hurt her or bruise her. He found her lips once again and kissed her deeply. She reached for his cock, but was preempted by Gabriel moving down her body.
He opened her wet, glistening pussy and found her deliciously slick. He craved her scent and her cum. So he placed his lips upon her clitoris and licked her into frenzy.
Her head writhed back and forth on his pillow as she screamed, “Gabriel, Gabriel, please…”
He knew she was close. He could feel her orgasm coming as if it were his own. He had never made love with that of his own kind. It was calming that she could read his thoughts and know he was pleased.
He thundered up her body and slid his cock easily into her pussy.
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She gasped at the connection and began to grind her hips against his. His pelvic bone was hitting her clitoris in just the correct spot. She was shaking. She felt him in her mind and answered his desires as if they were her own.
Their sexual intercourse previously had been wonderful, but this was a benediction. It was as if they were in complete unison with one another. Her feet began to tingle, just as she felt his ballocks rear up.
They came as one complete person. Her pussy bathing his cock in her cum, and robbing him of his, he felt her fangs pierce the side of his neck, which made his orgasm explode inside of her. He bathed her womb with his cum. He had never felt anything close to the same in his life.
It was exquisite. He had never before let anyone feed from him, and he wondered if it was the vampire’s kiss she had given him or the fact that he loved her with everything he was and would be.
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E
mma came in a rush and felt her teeth extend and then sink into Gabriel’s neck. His blood tasted warm, from his earlier feeding. It was delicious. Simply, the best liquid she ever had. It tasted like Gabriel, sweet. She was ravenous for his taste. She reveled in the process. She suckled his neck until she was replete, and he slumped down to her breasts.
“Are you all right, my darling?” she asked.
After a moment, he looked into her eyes and smiled as he said, “More than all right, my dear. I love you so much. I will spend eternity showing you how much. I do not want to wait to marry you. I shall procure a special license for us, and we can be wedded within a few days.”
And with that said, sleep claimed them as the sun rose into the sky.
Epilogue
The night of their wedding came quickly as the couple wanted to seal their commitment in front of God and their children. A fresh governess had been hired, a kindly widow from the village, that the children took an immediate liking to. James and Rose were flourishing under the love of their new family. George was given the title godfather. Emma thought there was a romance blooming between the new governess and George for they were spending a fair amount of time in each other’s company.
Emma heard through gossip as only servants did, that her father had been tried for fraud, and he had fled to America. Emma felt a momentary pang, but reminded herself that her father deserved worse. He was never a real father to her and was willing to sell her into a marriage that would have surely found her death.
Emma dressed into her beautiful wedding finery made of lace and silks. She had also chosen a seductive trousseau that would undoubtedly bring Gabriel to his knees and use his teeth to rip the garment from her body. He told her that she was a vision that brought tears to her earl’s eyes. Emma knew life had changed greatly since she had introduced him to the people living in the village below. He was a well-liked man now and she was glad she had been able to help him cross that bridge.
So as the moon stood high in the black sky, they wed each other for all time. Their family was complete, and they could not have been happier. However, Gabriel saw a mist outside of the estate, and he felt the presence of an old friend who was now a foe. He did not want to excite his bride, so he said his vows, and kissed her passionately. Soon, conversely, William would have to be dealt with.
He was a constant reminder of another life, another time, and Gabriel yearned to start afresh, create the family Emma wanted. Yes, William would be set to rights.
Gabriel felt pride in his new bride. She had taken to life as a vampire without a misstep. She flawlessly made the transition, save her hesitation on her first night as the undead. She was incredible, and she was his. He now knew why he had been changed; he was made for Emma and Emma for him.
As they made love that evening, they came together slowly and beautifully. When their orgasm was reached, he took her blood into his mouth and gave her an orgasm that almost made her faint with pleasure. As soon as she stopped shaking, she felt him pump his cock once and subsequently twice into her twat, and then he thundered cum into her womb. She later bit into his neck and he into hers, which enhanced their mutual orgasm. The taste of blood flowed onto her tongue. It tasted of ambrosia for it was Gabriel’s blood. With their immortal vows sealed with blood, they came together with tears in their eyes.
“I felt a presence outside of the castle tonight. Another of our kind, older and stronger.” Emma tensed.
“His name is William, and he is of no consequence. I am not sure how he found me, for I have not seen him in over a century. Do not worry, dear heart, I will keep you safe. I will keep our children safe,” he vowed.
Feeling warm and content, Emma snuggled closer to her husband and said, “I love you, Gabriel. I will love you for all time.”
“And I you dear, Emma, you are my life, my wife, and my love.”
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Aubrey Brown was born in Salt Lake City, Utah, and has had a passion for writing for as long as she can remember. She is married to her high school sweetheart and has one incredible son. She is a firm believer there is a happily ever after for anyone who has the courage and conviction to reach for it.
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