Love Bite

In the darkness of the bedroom, after finally consummating their marriage, Segrow sat in the center of the bed, gingerly holding his wife. He gazed down her bare back where sweat beaded. His body felt beaten and tired, but an odd power bellowed in him. His free hand swept away his beloved's wet hair to see her neck bare. He could see the beating of blood under her skin. She nuzzled her nose into his neck. His own heart began to pulsate faster again. He placed his lips against Lexi's neck to feel her pulse on his lips. "Oh Love, you are beautiful." He said rasply through his weakened state. "I wish to bite, but I shant." He seemed to whine. Lexi rearranged herself and set her chin on Segrow's shoulder. "I wouldn't hold it against you." She said quietly but strong. Segrow's eyes widened. He slightly turned his head to see that his Love's eyes were strong. He began to calm. "I'm fine with it as long as it's just you. As long as you're the one that does it, I know I'll be all right." Her cheeks redden in the dark of the room. Only the slim light of the moon watching from the window would catch this. She smiled into Segrow's shoulder trying to relax. Segrow couldn't help but to breath in the clean cent of her hair that still dripped from the shower, just as his own. He pulled his lips back and drew his teeth to fangs and hovered over his Love's neck. He slowly pushed them in as he felt Lexi's nails dig into his back. Her clean blood pulsed and released into his mouth. It was too good for him. He retreated his fangs and drew his lips over the wounds and sealed it. Lexi breathed heavily, still clutching onto his back. Segrow held her lazily. They were tired and both didn't wish to move, so they didn't. Segrow kept his arms around his wife until sleep claimed them both.