He searched for her jeans, and found the button, he snapped it open, and followed quickly with the zipper.

He felt her tremble at the taste of his blood.

Rose made a high pitched whimper and pushed against him. She moved her face away to pull her braid loose.

His shirt fell losely to the sheets, and soon his pants, socks and undergarments followed. Rose's were not short behind.

Her skin was smooth on his hands. A welcome reprieve.

Rose's eyes were a bright mix of purple and red, both the same for once. She shivered at his touch but smiled. "God, I love you." She wrapped her arms around him.

"I know..."

He ran a hand through her soft silky hair. Each individual strand felt like smooth egyptian cotton.

He readjusted himself and moved into her.

Rose growled and dug her nails into his back. "Good." She kissed him even fiercer, cutting both of their lips with her fangs.

Two rushes of pleasure surged into him at the same time.

One from his groin and another from the taste of Rose's blood. It was so sweet. He moved slowly, savoring each and every little movement.

Rose felt her entire body tingle with happiness. At the back of her mind, she wondered how she could be so lucky as to earn Travis.

His arm moved up and cradled the back of her head. He shifted from another surge. His hand seized a palm of hair on the back of her head, and he gently threaded it through his fingers as he moved.

He right hand moved down to her hips, and he worked his way around, feeling every inch of smooth flawless skin.

She was perfect, no woman was better.

Rose gasped and bit down on his lip, securing it between her teeth. She moved one hand to the back of his hand, one to the outside of his thigh. She growled again and gripped the back of his head.

He shuddered, and once again readjusted himself to a btter position. He was moving slightly faster now. The beautiful and serene romance of the situation was gone.

His eyes shot open for a split second when she bit him. It was odd. The bite felt so incredible. She held his thigh and his hand, but he felt so free.

He held back a grunt and shivered. This was perfect.

Rose cried out as her body shuddered. Her nails once again dug into his skin, this time drawing blood. Her skin tingled and riplets of pleasure continued through her body.

Her nails dug into his back, and warm blood spilt out onto the matress, staining the sheets. He couldn't care less.
He plunged into her even deeper, and her entire body shook as she let out a loud cry. He had to hold back a shudder of his own.

His hands moved yet again, this time his left hand moved into the small of her back, just above her rear. His right hand moved down to the inside of her thigh, and he rubbed her soft skin. He could feel his own thigh against the back of his hand.

Rose squirmed underneath his hand, her legs twisting around his. She moaned, pushing her nails in even farther. Her irises had completley vanished, her eyes fully black. The heat swirling around their bodies was driving her crazy, she wanted him even deeper.

He moved even farther in, and her nails dug still deeper into his back. Her upper body jolted and her head flung up into the air, her mouth wide open.

His hand moved from one thigh, across her waist and down to the other. He continued gently massaging her inner thigh as he moved. He was getting even faster now, and every jolting movement sent her grip on his back to be even tighter. The pain was not there, instead, it was only pleasure.