Chapter Twenty-Nine
The moon is barely peeking through the window when I wake up after sunset. The house is quiet, and I can hear the faint sound of voices downstairs. I sit up in bed and stretch, feeling anxious. Today is the day I become a vampire. I don”t know why, but I feel nervous.
Drake is asleep beside me, his arm draped over my waist. I carefully slip out of bed, not wanting to wake him just yet. He needs his rest, too. I tiptoe into the bathroom and turn on the shower, and as the water heats up, I look at myself in the mirror. I try to imagine what it”ll be like to be a vampire, to have heightened senses and increased strength.
Will my eyes change color? Will my skin be pale? I reach up and touch my face, wondering how it will look tomorrow. I”ve never been afraid of the unknown before, but this is different. This is massive.
The mirror fogs up as the room fills with steam, and when I can”t see my reflection anymore, I step into the shower, letting the hot water wash over me. I stand there for a while, letting the heat relax my muscles and clear my mind. I have to admit, I”m excited about becoming a vampire. It”ll be an adventure, that”s for sure.
When I get out of the shower, I wrap myself in a towel and peer out into the bedroom. Drake is awake, seated on the edge of the bed, scrolling through his phone. When I clear my throat to get his attention, he looks up at me, a smile playing on his lips.
”Good morning,” he says, looking up from his phone.
”It”s technically the middle of the night,” I point out.
”Right, well, for me, it”s the start of the day. You”ll understand soon enough. That is... unless you”ve changed your mind?”
I shake my head. ”No, I”m still in.”
He stands up and walks over to me, wrapping his arms around my waist. ”Are you sure?” he asks, looking down at me.
”I”m positive,” I reply, reaching up to cup his cheek. ”I want this. I want you.”
He pulls me in for a kiss, his lips crashing against mine with urgency. I can feel his desire pressing against my abdomen, his need, and it matches my own. I moan into his mouth as his hands roam over my body over the thick fabric, exploring every inch of me. He tugs at the towel and says, ”What do you say we enjoy one last human experience together? You know, so you have something to compare it to.”
I grin and drop the towel to the floor. I”m still wet from the shower, and my skin is pink from the heat. Drake growls and lifts me up, carrying me over to the bed and laying me down. He”s in a t-shirt and sweatpants, and I can see the outline of his cock through the fabric. It”s hard and throbbing, eager for me.
He crawls onto the bed and kisses me again, his tongue sliding into my mouth as his hands roam over my naked body. I can feel his fangs grazing against my lips, and it sends a shiver of anticipation down my spine. I reach down and slip my hand into his pants, stroking his cock. He groans as I run my thumb over the tip, teasing him.
”You”re a naughty girl, aren”t you?” he whispers, his breath hot against my ear.
I giggle and nod, continuing to move my arm up and down. ”Maybe a little,” I tease.
He chuckles and kisses me again, his fingers trailing down my body and finding my pussy. He teases my clit, making me moan and buck my hips. I”m already so wet, so ready for him. I need him inside me, filling me up and making me scream.
”Fuck me,” I beg, biting my lip. ”I need you, Drake.”
”I”m going to fuck you, my sweet. Don”t worry about that,” he growls. ”But first, I”m going to taste you.”
I whimper as he moves down my body, kissing every inch of my skin. His tongue is hot against my skin, and when he reaches my pussy, he flicks his tongue over my clit, sending shivers through my body. I moan and writhe under him as he teases me, bringing me closer to the edge.
”Please,” I whisper, arching my back.
He slides two fingers into me, pumping them slowly as his tongue dances over my clit. The pleasure is intense, and I cry out, gripping the sheets. He keeps going, pushing me closer and closer to the brink.
Finally, I can”t take it anymore. I come hard, my whole body trembling with pleasure. I ride the waves of ecstasy as Drake continues to lick and suck me, prolonging my orgasm until I”m gasping for air.
When he finally pulls away, I”m panting and weak. He crawls back up my body and kisses me deeply, letting me taste myself on his lips. I reach down and tug at his pants, desperate to feel him inside me.
He chuckles and stands up, removing his clothes. His cock springs free, and my stomach flips at the sight. I want him so badly. He grabs my ankles, pulls me closer, and spreads my legs apart, positioning himself at my entrance. He leans over me, kissing me again as he teases me with the tip of his cock. I moan and arch my back, trying to take him inside me.
He enters me slowly, inch by inch, filling me up. I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. When he”s fully inside me, he begins to thrust, slowly at first, then faster and harder. I cling to him, meeting his every movement, lost in the pleasure of being with him.
The bed creaks beneath us as we make love, our bodies moving together as if we were made for each other. It”s a perfect moment, and I never want it to end. The room fills with the sound of our bodies coming together, the scent of sex thick in the air. We”re both sweating and moaning, desperate for release.
Drake grabs my hips and flips me over, pressing my chest against the bed and lifting my ass up. He enters me again, this time from behind, and the angle is so delicious that I can barely stand it. He pounds into me, his fingers digging into my flesh.
I bury my face in the sheets, biting down on my lip to keep from screaming. The pleasure is almost too much, and I feel like I might explode. Drake reaches around and grabs my clit, rubbing it furiously as he continues to fuck me.
My whole body is trembling, and I”m so close to the edge that I can”t think straight. I”ve never felt anything like this before, and it”s almost terrifying. It”s so intense that I can barely breathe.
”Come for me,” Drake growls, his voice low and husky. ”Come for me, my sweet.”
I let go, giving in to the pleasure. I scream into the sheets as my body convulses, my orgasm ripping through me like a hurricane. I bite my lip and squeeze my eyes shut as I come again, waves of pleasure washing over me.
Drake cries out as he reaches his own climax, thrusting one last time before collapsing on top of me. I flatten myself onto the mattress, and he finds the space next to me. We lay there for a moment, both of us breathing heavily and sweating. It was the most intense sex I”ve ever had, and I feel like I could sleep for days.
After a few minutes, Drake rolls off me and pulls me into his arms. I snuggle against him, enjoying the feeling of his skin against mine. I feel safe and content, like nothing could ever hurt me here. I smile and kiss his chest, and he plants a kiss on the top of my head.
I run my fingers through his hair as we catch our breath, enjoying the closeness. Finally, he rolls off me, and I cuddle into his side. I can”t seem to stop touching him, wanting to feel every inch of him.
”I love you,” he says, kissing my forehead.
”I love you, too,” I reply, smiling.
”I”ll be right back,” he tells me.
I watch him get up and go to the bathroom. A moment later, I hear the shower turn on. I lay there in bed, listening to the water run and thinking about how my life is about to change. I”m both excited and nervous, but I know that whatever happens, I”m ready for it.
The shower turns off, and Drake comes back into the room, a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair is damp, and droplets of water are running down his chest. I have to fight the urge to pull him back into bed with me. He sits down next to me and places a hand on my cheek, his eyes searching mine.
”Are you ready for this?” he asks softly.
I nod, placing my hand over his. ”I”m ready.”
He kisses me gently, then gets up and goes to his closet. He comes back out a few moments later, dressed in a black button-down shirt and slacks. He looks amazing, as always, and I can”t help but admire how handsome he is.
”What are you staring at?” he asks with a smile.
”You,” I reply, grinning. ”You look very handsome.”
He chuckles and gives me another kiss. ”Come on, let”s get you dressed. The others are waiting for us.”
I get out of bed and follow him to the closet, where he helps me pick out an outfit. I choose a simple black dress, and he smiles and nods his approval. He hands me a pair of black heels, then leads me back to the bathroom so I can brush my hair and put on some makeup.
When I”m ready, he takes my hand and leads me down the stairs. The house is quiet, and I wonder if everyone is already outside. We walk through the foyer and into the kitchen, and I see Marlon and Simon sitting at the table.
”Good morning, or should I say evening?” Marlon teases, standing up to greet us.
”Evening,” Drake replies.
Simon smiles at me and stands up, too. ”How are you feeling?”
”A little nervous,” I admit, giving his arm a squeeze.
He wraps his arms around me, giving me a hug. ”Don”t worry, it”ll be over before you know it.”
”That”s what I”m afraid of,” I say with a chuckle. ”I want to remember everything.”
”You will,” he assures me. ”Your brain will just process it differently.”
”Right.”
He releases me and takes my hand, giving it a squeeze. ”Ready?”
”As ready as I”ll ever be.”
We all head outside, and I take a deep breath of fresh air. The night is cool and clear, and there”s a slight breeze blowing. The moon is high in the sky, casting its silver glow over the trees. It”s a beautiful sight, and I wonder for a brief moment if I”ve lost my chance to ever see and enjoy the sunlight again.
Nothing is going to be the same after tonight.
We walk together into the woods, following a well-worn path. My nerves are starting to get the best of me, and I feel like my heart is going to beat out of my chest. I hold Drake”s hand tightly, needing to feel his strength. I just have to keep reminding myself that whatever I”m giving up will be worth it. I”m gaining an eternity with Drake and a whole new way of life.