Part Four: A Moment of Unity +18

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"Please, Elijah. Please," begged Eternity quietly, aware that their sleeping child was just in the other room. "Inside me. I need you inside me."

The lust-filled vampire feigned giving in by lowering his body toward hers, making it seem as if he were going to kiss her and fuck her as she wanted him to.

However, at last second, his mouth moved away from hers and descended over her body, yet never made contact with her skin until he was at the lady's sweet entrance.

Elijah didn't waste any time in tasting the delicious nectar that had already gathered there. He licked and suckled and even gentle bit her clit, while two of his fingers of one hand slowly puked into her soft center. He enjoyed the way she threw her head back against the bed and squirmed, moaned, and threaded her fingers through his hair, as he tasted her throughly. She bucked against him, wanting more as he drove her to madness with pleasure.

Her sweetness was addicting and Elijah didn't stop lapping at her until he sensed she was near the edge of bliss. She began to arch, buck, and moan at a greater frequency, when he decided to pull away. His stopping earned him a disappointed groan from his wife, whom processed to glare up at him as he sat back on his knees with a filthy grin, before taking his fingers that had been inside her and licked them clean.

The ancient vampire climbed off the bed and stripped off his clothing with his dark eyes watching his lady watch him.

Once he was without clothing and back to kneeling on the soft blanket covered mattress, Eternity was swiftly crawled toward him, getting up on her knees when he was within reach of her. She molded her body to his, capturing his mouth in a hungry kiss, while her fingertips trailed down his chest and abdomen, then wrapped around his hardened length, pumping him in her hand gently as they kissed.

Not able to take her teasing touch upon his cock for long as he was too wound up with his own desire, Elijah sat back with his legs folded beneath him. He urged his needy wife to straddle his lap by grabbing the back of her thighs, tugging her forward until she sat upon him.

"Ride me," the vampire commanded, in a low and husky rumble.

Eternity needn't any more urging than that, lifting herself and positioning herself over his hard length. She sank down carefully, knowing it had been some time since lady they had been intimate. She took him into her body agonizingly slow, inch by inch until she was fully seated with him buried deep.

The ethereal beauty sighed in relief, wrapping her arms around his neck and her face nuzzling into the side of it, licking and nipping at the skin as she waited for her body to adjust to him before moving.

Elijah was contented, reveling in how tight she was from lack of use. She squeezed his cock with just the right intensity, wrapped around him snuggly. However, his patience ran thin rather quickly, as his body demanded more, demanded friction.

Fortunately, he didn't have to take action since Eternity was just as ready as he was for more. She began to lift herself and sink back down, slowly and carefully at first with an eventual climb to a quicker pace. Before long, she was riding him steadily, creating the pleasant friction they both needed.

Her walls grew slicker, making it easier and easier for her to take him. This gave Elijah leave to take control, which he did by laying his impassioned wife back upon the bed with her legs wrapped around his hips as he began a quick rough pace. His mouth found her neck, biting, licking, suckling at the flesh as he took her.

She whined and whimpered with each of his thrusts into her, clinging to him tightly as pleasure washed over her. At one point, Eternity moaned especially loud, prompting her to bury her face in his shoulder to muffle her cries as to not wake Henrik. Her nailed dug into his back and raked him as she climbed higher and higher towards the edge, which didn't bother the Original one bit, finding the pain she inflicted delightfully encouraging.

Faster and faster, harder and harder, Elijah moved until he was blind with his own pleasure. No longer was he conscious in his thrusts. It was all instinct as his body raced along to the finish line, just behind his wife.

The ethereal beauty fell over the edge first, letting loose a sharp cry into his shoulder as her walks fluttered and clamped down upon his cock. Her orgasm prompted his own and with few more deep thrusts, the vampire was groaning into her neck as he spilled into her.

Once he was spent, Elijah slumped against his bride, breathing heavily while a slick sheen of sweat coated his flesh from the exertion, something that had been there, but hadn't been noticed until now. When he was able, he withdrew from her body and rolled over onto his side and gazed at the shimmering woman he loved so much.

Eternity looked at him lovingly, rolling onto her side, facing him. She reached out to lazily trace his stubble jaw and mouth with her fingertips with a small, sweet smile. Then she drew herself closer and kissed him gently.

They rested in companionable silence, communicating with sweet touches and gentle kisses.

Then Henrik's whimpering cries broke the afterglow contentment of his parents.

Elijah moved to get up to tend to the babe, but Eternity stopped him, "I'll go."

As he returned to his resting position, his darling wife rose gracefully from the bed, bending down to pick up what he assumed was her dress, but it turned out to be his discarded dress shirt that the lady picked up. She glanced back at him with a seductive smirk, knowing well how sexy he found her wearing his clothes. Then she put on his shirt, buttoning it as she went into Henrik's room and tended to the baby.

With contentment, Elijah laid back with one arm pillowed behind his head. He felt completely euphoric in his joy, finding these moments with his wife - and child - to be the best he'd ever known.

Little did the Original know, the storm that would blow into his simple happiness and attempt to destroy everything he held dear.

To Be Continued....

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