Silas wanted to take it slow and easy, but her moans sucked all of the patience he still had in him.
The last bits left of it were spent in the care he put when sliding inside of her, paying close attention to her wincing.
Upon sinking his cock as deep as it was possible to, the vampire stopped, shut his eyes and took a moment to breathe, relishing every contraction, every pulsation from the tender, inner walls of her already lubricated hole.
Arabella quickly brought him back to reality by clinging to his wrists. The pleading look in her teary eyes prompted him to bend down again, closer to her face.
Not that he struggled to hear them, but experiencing her whimpers inches away from their source and right into his ears was certainly something else.
Something that announced the end of peace. Silas' hand slowly gravitated back to her throat, swaying it to the side before murmuring, "You won't mind if I take some more, won't you?"
