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any longer, but she was still a servant nonetheless. Tabby
would be up and cleaning already, unless Charles drank too much of her blood
again. No- Charles still hadn’t been home last night when they’d gone to sleep
and that was nearly dawn. Wherever he was, he’d be staying until the sun set
and he could move about the world freely.
    William’s
body had cooled during the night, although he’d taken a small sip right after
they’d made love to warm him up. Isabel smiled at his sleeping form, his mouth
slightly open and the flutter of his eyelashes as he dreamed. The past few
months had been better than any dream she could imagine. He was her lover and
her friend- how could their situation improve?
    Ducking out
of his grasp, Isabel sat up in bed, but William’s hand caught her wrist, his
thumb rubbing across the smooth skin in circles. “Leaving so soon?”
    “I have
chores. Tabby will be swamped if I don’t get up.”
    “The house
is clean enough,” William said and sat up, taking Isabel in his arms.
    Isabel
moaned as his hands cupped her breasts, one touch of his cool fingers bringing
her nipples to attention. The twinge of excitement rushed between her legs,
wetting her desire. His hands traveled lower, caressing the skin of her stomach
and the smooth curve of her hips and thighs. When he touched her like that,
there was nothing she could do to deny him- and she had no inclination to.
She’d longed for William for all those years and she finally had him. What more
could she want?
    Turning to
face him, she pressed her mouth to his. The shock of his kisses never seemed to
wear off. His soft lips met hers with the perfect amount of pressure, mouth
opening to invite her tongue inside. She rubbed her hands against the firmness of
his chest, the slow beating of his heart pounded against her hand as he gripped
onto her bottom. She wondered, not for the first time, how he never seemed to
age yet his heart still beat. Vampires were strange, no doubt. Perhaps their
hearts just beat too slowly to age properly.
    Climbing on
top of his lap, she smiled at the erect member and pulled down the sheets.
    “Isabel,”
William breathed, his fingers trailing up her back and into the mass of brown
hair. His own dark hair hung straight and messy over his alabaster shoulders,
making him look even paler than normal.
    In most
cases, Isabel preferred a decent amount of foreplay, but she didn’t want Tabby
to do all the morning chores without her. She climbed on top of him, mounting
his manhood and easing herself over it. Her warmth welcomed him in.
    William’s
fingers dug into the skin of her hips, his thickness throbbing inside of her as
she slowly rode him. His eyes met hers, and she knew how much he cared for her-
how he would do everything in his power to protect her from the others of his
kind. Just a few months before she’d been willing to give him up and seek a
life of her own, but now that seemed utterly impossible. Her heart belonged to
him and his belonged to her. Even if they were never officially married, their
souls already spoke the vows of eternal love.
    Leaning
forward, William took her breast in his mouth, suckling on the nipple with just
the tip of this teeth and tongue. The prick of fang into the flesh of her
breast sent a brush of delight across her body as he sipped. She moaned and
moved her hips faster as he thrust into her, each plunge sending shockwaves of
heat over her flesh and through her veins. Her breath was little more than
ragged gasps, and he brought his mouth to hers and kissed it as the throes of
passion embraced them both. Digging her fingers into the flesh on his back,
Isabel moaned into his mouth.
    Then, as
William often did, he bit her neck. The pinch of the fangs sunk into her skin,
but the momentary pain faded away and enhanced the pleasure of her diminishing
orgasm. He never took much, and he still drank from other humans, although
Isabel didn’t know whom, but the idea that he would finally