How to ward off a VAMPIRE......

Gabrielle: *Placing the vile of Holy Water and a clove of Garlic next to his phone she takes one more look at her sleeping vampire. He'll rise from his coffin in about 10 minutes and be on the hunt for a ginger maiden to quench his monstrous thirst. Blushing at such thoughts, she walks back to her chair, patiently waiting for the dead to rise*

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Lucan Thorne *An aching throb stirs him from his sleep. His blood rushes. He knows before he's fully awake, or opens his eyes , that Gabrielle is close. He breathes in her scent. Jasmine accented with an earthy tinge, signifying her passionate mood. He's hard, his body reacting involuntarily to her need. He opens his eyes, their amber lit hue emitting a soft radiance in the dimly lit room. He knows the moment his mate sees the amber, her aching need for him, which pulled him from his slumber becomes overwhelming. He breaks away to center himself, raising up on one elbow. He chuckles darkly when he sees the anti vampire weapons she's positioned near him. Crooning his finger at his flushed mate, he beckons her to him*. Oh no female, those tricks didn't save you on our first night, they certainly aren't going to save you now.

Gabrielle M. Thorne *Raising out of her chair she points and clicks* Vampire, this female does not intend to be saved, I'm no damsel in distress and I'll open my thighs for you to feed freely. Just one thing...*Straddling her mate, focusing her lens on his mouth as fangs descend* Pose for me love...

Lucan Thorne *Glaring up into the glass lens, he sees the fire of his pupils reflected back at him. His keen vision picks up the movement of the fast moving shutter functions as Gabrielle moves on top of him. His hands find their comfortable place on her hips as she teases him by squirming while capturing his image. He pulls his upper lip back in a snarl, showing more of his protruding fangs*

Gabrielle M. Thorne Thats right baby, so very hot for over 900 *leaning in, brushing my lips against his, tasting his need for me to take more* Happy Birthday Vampire, Now....stay still for me...*Placing soft wet kissed down his neck and over his clavicle as he grabs hold of the sheets* Still baby....shhhh

Lucan Thorne *Her breath lands lightly on the dampened skin of his neck as she whispers to him. The seconds tick by in slow motion as he tries to remain hushed beneath her. He counts to five.
Flipping her beneath him, he catches the camera in one hand. Her startled expression melting away into a pleasurable smile as he sets her favorite tool down and quickly gathers her wrists in one hand above her head, pushing her thighs apart with his knee. He takes her chin in his free hand, leans in for a kiss, but turns her face to the side, scraping his fangs over her exposed throat* you be still, Angel.

Gabrielle M. Thorne *Moaning at the pressure of his thighs as they push hard against her then catching his tongue before it escapes her mouth, sucking it slowly* Anything you say baby, its your special day...

Lucan Thorne *He grins wickedly and slides down over her body. Her eyes locked on his as he moves. She knows exactly what he wants this day, and every day of their lives together.
He breathes deeply, his breath quivers on a sigh as his lips touch the soft supple skin of her inner thigh. He mumbles against her flesh, just before striking* Happy birthday to me.