Once she was in the car, I closed the door. I entered the car's passenger side, and she drove to the movie. I paid for our tickets and got our drinks. She kept protesting that she could buy her own, but I refused to let her pay for anything. We went in and sat down. I put my arm around her shoulders about fifteen minutes into the movie. She tensed up at first, but then she finally relaxed.
We laughed at the movie, and Dominique got teary-eyed at the sad parts. She let me keep my arm around her the whole time, which was nice. Once the movie was over, we got up and started to walk out. I held my arm out, and she looked at it for a second, then she put her hand on my arm. I walked her to the car and again opened and shut the door for her.
I asked her to drive us to this place I had found. I was really taking her to my property. I didn't want this night to end yet. I asked her to turn onto my road and stop at the open field. I got out and came over to her door. She just looked at me through the window.
"I'm not going to hurt you, Dominique. This is the perfect place to dance under the stars. Will you please get out of the car?"
She slowly got out, but she left the car running. I guess I couldn't blame her. She still didn't know what I was truly like. I knew she had her phone with her, and I would love to have her back in my arms again.
"Would you like to play some music? Something slow would be preferable," I said.
She had her phone in her hand like she may need it. I knew it was a precaution, but I was fine with it. I held my hand out, and she took it. I pulled her against me and began to slow dance. It was a beautiful night. There wasn't a cloud in sight. The moon was full and shining bright, with a million stars twinkling in the sky.
"It's breathtaking," Dominique said.
"Yes, it is," I replied as I continued to look at her.
She looked at me and saw that I was only looking at her. She had blushed so much tonight that I was surprised her face wasn't permanently red. She laid her head on my chest, and I felt my heart flutter. I pushed my face into her hair at her temple.
"You smell good. Almost good enough to eat," I commented as I sniffed her hair.
"Umm...thanks, I think. Don't turn into the big bad wolf, and we'll be okay. Although I don't think the big bad wolf would smell so good. Or have a gorgeous smile. Or have a body like yours."
"So you think I'm gorgeous?" I asked in her ear, making her shiver.
She had just made my night. Little did she know I wasn't the big bad wolf but the vampire that could drink her dry. As much as I wanted to taste her blood, I wanted so much more than that. I wanted all of her. I felt her body temperature rise, and her heart began to beat faster.
"I guess it's too late to say no?"
I laughed. Yes, she had definitely made my night. We slow-danced to several songs. I occasionally twirled her around and smiled at her as she swung back towards me. She smiled too. After a while, I twirled her, and when I turned her back towards me, I pulled her tight against me. I cupped her chin and kissed her. As soon as she opened her mouth, I stuck my tongue in. I explored her mouth, and my tongue danced with hers as she kissed me back. I was exhilarated.
I lost control and started moving my hands down her sides, grazing the sides of her breasts and moving down to her hips. My hands slipped around to her butt, pulling her tight against me as I deepened the kiss. I pressed into her, knowing she could feel how much I wanted her. Finally, I broke the kiss and released her.
"I think we should go before I do turn into the big bad wolf. I apologize, Dominique. It was not my intention to take advantage of you. But I must say I'm not sorry the kiss happened."
"The way you talk, the way you act, isn't what I'm used to. How old are you? You look young, but you sure don't act like it."
"I'm thirty. I have an old soul. I like the periods when there were knights, and everything wasn't so modern. I've dated my family history back to when one of my great grandfathers died in 1350. He was my age when he died. I also look exactly like him. He died a mysterious death, leaving behind his wife and two children."
"Wow. I don't even know who my great-grandparents were. So you must be like that great grandfather of yours was, too. Well, I guess I should get you back to your car then."
"Yes, I think that would be best."
We got back in the car, and Dominique drove us back to the restaurant. I told her to just pull over into a parking space. I came around to her door, and she got out. I took her hand and kissed it. I stood there looking into her eyes and had to stop myself from just taking advantage and kissing her again.
"May I kiss you goodnight, Dominique?"
Dominique smiled and said yes. I took her into my arms and kissed her. It was a sweet, gentle kiss. When I pulled back, I smiled and thanked her for her company for the evening. She got back in the car, and I closed the door. I made sure she was leaving and took off. I hadn't parked in the restaurant parking lot as I hadn't wanted her to figure out I was following her.
I got back to my car in no time and waited a few minutes to give Dominique a head start home. Then I drove to her road and passed it to the cul-de-sac I had been parking in for over a year now. I sped through the woods to her house. I waited until I saw all the lights go off in her house. I waited another hour before I slowly slipped inside her home. I watched her for a little while to make sure she was asleep. She wasn't dreaming tonight. When I felt she wouldn't wake up, I laid down beside her. I ran my hands over her body as she slept.
I couldn't seem to stop myself. Her body responded to my caresses, and she moaned when I began playing with her breasts. She was such a heavy sleeper. She started mumbling in her sleep, and I knew she was dreaming. Her dream seemed to be corresponding to what I was doing. I couldn't take her. Not yet. I wanted her to want me first, to know that I was the one causing her pleasure.
Instead, I slid my fingers inside her and sucked her breasts through her nightgown. She moaned and writhed for me. I groaned as I felt her tightening around my fingers. It was so hard not to wake her up and take her body. I felt her release around my fingers as she moaned loudly. I brushed my lips against hers as her breathing evened out, and she lay still. Her dream was over, and she was sleeping peacefully now. I watched her sleep a little longer, and then I slipped out as quietly as I had come in. I needed to go home and feed and take care of this problem I had just caused myself. It was worth it.