They took to the bed in order to carry on with their action. As per his usual and as he loved doing it, Silas settled Arabella between his legs before leaning against the bedframe behind them.
No more words were needed as their bodies spoke the same language.
The vampire placed one hand on her wait as the other prepared her neck for what was to come by massaging it very delicately.
Arabella's stance showed no objections or resistance to his touch. She merely trusted him with her weight and tilted her head to the side in order to expose more of her skin.
Her hair was neatly gathered and thrown over the other shoulder so that it wouldn't stand in the way of their plans.
"Do you really want this?" he whispered, his warm breath brushing her naked neck, "Like I said, we can wait until after the wedding,"
