WARNING: LEMON!!

Here you go ladies and gents, the moment you've all been waiting for!

“Will you stop squirming” I commanded. Milly stared at me shocked, a ‘how dare you’ look filled her eyes. Time to back peddle, “look the sooner you just let me clean it the sooner this will all be over and you can be about your merry way.” She gave me another frustrated look but handed me her raw wrists anyway. I pressed the alcohol swab to the rope cuts. They weren’t deep but they were numerous. Other then that, her only other injury was a cut on her arm, which would explain the blood on the stairs. She winced under the swab and tried to pull away but I had her firmly there was no getting away from me.

I sat on the edge of the white tub, it was nice to be in a room that wasn’t pink or red, after that last hotel this one was pleasantly plain. Milly was kneeling before me making all sorts of painful faces. “Stop you. I’m almost done.” She poked her little tongue out at me. She was too cute for her own good.

I wrapped gauze around each one of her pale little wrists and gave them a kiss. Milly giggled and blushed a little. She stood slowly and gave me and innocent kiss. Her lips were extraordinarily soft. “th-thank y-you” she whispered, her face still incredibly close to mine. I could feel the heat from her perfect mouth; I could hear her pulse in my ears. She smiled at me and skipped away like nothing fazed her. I however, was left breathless, and wanting more, that tease. I followed her out into the bed room. The room was dimly lit, a single lamp stood in the far corner. The walls were crème and the rug was a deep brown. A single bed was smack dab in the middle of the room. The sheets were perfect white and the comforter was a purple color.

Milly lay in the center of it looking beautiful. Her long black hair was fanned out behind her; her dress had gotten caught up around her thighs exposing her soft white legs. She breathed slowly her breast rising and falling in time. Her eyes were fixed on me as I entered. And her lips curled into a smile. She motioned me over with her slender finger. This was testing my self control, but I was a demon through and through, and I wanted her. I couldn’t deny it anymore. I wanted to jump in bed with her and make her mine, and I would have if she were anyone else. Something about Milly made me behave like a perfect gentlemen. I felt like I had an angel in one ear and a devil in the other however cliché that sounds. Ah screw angels…

I stepped over to the plum colored bed and slid up beside the goddess. The lamp light painted her in bright whites and deep shadows; she looked like a painting or a dream. My eyes wandered over her perfect body, but hey my eyes were better then my hands. She rolled over to look at me and there it was… the fire, the same fire that had scorched in her eyes that night at the cabin. It was the same night she’d kissed me for the first time. There was something lustful in her gaze, something that dispelled any notion of innocence.

Milly placed a warm palm on the side of my face, and kissed me. It wasn’t the same as the other, more innocent ones. It was urgent and fevered and full of passion. She pulled herself on top of me further hiking her dress. Her hips ground against me exciting me beyond control. I wanted to grab her put my hands all over her but I saw what happened when Jason touched her and I’ll be damned if I was going to do it. I had to know what she wanted from me. “Milly stop” I whispered pushing her away from me. “What the hell is going on?” god I sound like a little girl, that sweet giggle erupted from her. Wow where’d my man hood go! “Come on Milly seriously what is it you want?” her face went serious in less then 60 seconds.

“y-you” she whispered. Her words ran over me like silk, her sweet breath lingered on my skin. She was killing me; I knew I couldn’t do this. This was mixing work and fun and it had to be against the rules. Milly wriggled her hips a little more obviously trying to get a rise out of me. Her tiny fingers found the buttons of my shirt. Before I could blink they were unfastened. Milly’s fingertips ran over my chest leaving little lines of fire in their wake. Fuck the rules…

I scooped her up in my arms and kissed her deeply. I could feel the heat radiating from every inch of her; I couldn’t imagine how cold I must have felt to her. She didn’t seem to mind. I ran my hand up her cream white thigh a little moan escaped her. She felt so soft and so alive. I pulled myself up and let her slide my shirt off. I could feel her whole body pressed against me tightly, it felt wonderful. It would have felt better less clothed.

I nudge the zipper on the back of her dress experimentally. I wanted her to have time to change her mind. However she was unwavering in her affections. I give it another tug, a giggle floated through her. “s-sc scared?” her words were almost an accusation. Me scared pshh I never get scared…ok maybe a little. I mean it was not the first time I’ve know the touch of a women, but I never cared about any of those girls I.E kitty. The zipper slid the rest of the way with ease. I traced the length of her spine, her body trembled, and she gasped in my ear.

I slipped the dress down over her shoulders and kissed the pale exposed skin. Her breathing grew more rapid I could feel her tiny exhalations against my neck. She shrugged a bit urging the dress down further. The whole of her chest was exposed; I let my hands explore the smooth flesh of her perfect breast. I almost expected her to stop me but she didn’t, rather she leaned into my caresses. I could feel myself getting excited, I was almost embarrassed because I knew Milly could feel It to.

Milly pushed away from me, she rolled off my lap and let the rest of her dress fall to the floor. There she laid beautiful and naked except for her black lace panties. Her eyes were inviting, as was her body. I leaned closer and kissed her gently, first her lips then her chin then the supple flesh of her throat. She raised her chin allowing me better access. I desperately fought the urge to sink my teeth into her and drain her of life. I let my kisses trail down her chest and her soft stomach. She let out lusty groans as I passed along her pelvic bone. I let my fangs brush against her skin, little goose bumps raised under the slight pressure of my teeth. She didn’t seem frightened by this, though she should have been. Hell I was, it had been more then 24 hours since my last feeding and the feel of her pulsing veins on my fingertips was liable to break my self control.

Milly laced her fingers in my hair and pulled my face up to hers. She caught me in a heated kiss, so hot it was like she was breathing fire into my lungs. She undid the buttons on my pants and gave them a good yank. I kicked them off they landed with a thud as my wallet and phone hit the floor. “Your sure about this right” I breathed between kisses “because I’d feel like a real scumbag if this isn’t what you want.” Her eyes find mine and suddenly I feel the power of her gaze. I hooked my fingers in the elastic of her panties and slide them down her flawless legs. A kiss on the inside of her thigh evoked a melodic moan. “Are you sure…” I didn’t even finish my statement her hands are already working on removing my underpants.

My head was swimming with the intoxicating scent of blood and flowers that came off her skin. She looked me up and down for a moment her eyes lingering over my member. Did she approve? She showed no expression other then lust. I pressed my head against her warmth. She gave a little sigh. I pressed further, afraid to hurt her. I can crush steal in my hands, one false move and I could crush her as well. Milly scooted towards me taking more of me inside her. She was incredibly warm, and moist. Completely unlike kitty who is cold and hard. Tiny beads of sweat gathered along her stomach. Her usually pale white cheeks were flushed with heat and blood. Her moans were as bewitching as her song, her full waist swayed with mine. The room melted and all I could see was the goddess beneath me. I felt her pulse beating heavy, hell I could feel every vein in her body funneling blood. I was captivated by her, and the lust in me was strong but my blood lust was stronger. Shit!

I pulled away from her so fast that it took her a second to realize I was no longer between her perfect legs. I must have looked like a rabid animal because finally I saw the fear, the fear I had been waiting for and worrying about. Milly bunched the plum covers over her naked body. “I’m sorry” I panted trying to look as human as possible. “I haven’t fed in a while and your blood is pumping so fast I just…” remorse runs ramped through my body. Talk about blowing it. Milly’s hand travels up to the big pulse in her throat. She runs her fingers over it questioningly.

“i- I k k know you w-would never…”

“Never bite you oh darling you don’t know that” her naïveté made her seem innocent all over again and I suddenly felt like a dirt bag.

“y-you couldn’t st stan to see me…”

“Dead, no I couldn’t stand that but it doesn’t change a thing, if I lose it I’ll eat you first and feel bad about it later.” It sounded meaner then I’d hoped but she needed a good dose of fear. Milly stood slowly the comforter still covering her nakedness. She strode towards me, she placed her palm on my face, and I couldn’t help but nuzzle it feeling the blood rush against my cheek. She lifted her head a bit exposing her throat and with a tender touch guided me toward it. What was she doing did she want me to bite her? She pressed my lips against the vain in her throat its pulse was steady and even. Every animalistic urge in me bubbled to the surface. I growled grew deep in my chest; I skimmed my fangs along her throat, over the bump of her vein. But… I couldn’t. I couldn’t bite her, I wanted to but the thought of her dead just made me sick. “I cant…you were right” I whispered into her silken hair.

The plum covers fell away and there she was all for me. Milly shoved me on my back on the bed. She crawled up on top of me and without hesitation took the length of me in her. I shuddered as she pulled up and came down again and again. Her perfect breast shaking as she did. I nuzzled myself in the hollow of her neck, bits of sweat gathered where our skin met. I was losing it and fast, I didn’t know how Milly felt. However soon enough she began to shake I could feel her climax, every bit of her contracting. I couldn’t hold it anymore. I released my self inside her.

Milly fell against me panting. Her beautiful silk hair was matted against her slick body. I reached my hand up and pet her gently, running the silk between my fingers. Milly managed to adjust herself so she was besides me with her head resting on my chest. She ran he fingers up and down my skin making little circles here and there. “You’re beautiful you know that” I grinned.

“I-I I love you” she whispered

“I love you too” the second the words fled my lips I regretted them, I longed to have them back in my mouth so I could choke on them…