I can taste her virgin blood on my tongue, and I lick her clean and kiss the inside of her thigh. Before I can tell her what I'm going to do, I sink my teeth into the soft flesh and break the skin. She cries as another orgasm rolls over her and I smile, tasting her blood.
I close my eyes and moan as I drink from her and feel the bond warm my body. I'm hard as a rock and it's getting worse since my body has been waiting for this moment for two hundred years. I can't wait much longer, but I don't know how long I'll last.
When I've tasted enough of her for now, I lick the wound closed and then stand up. Her hands still hold tight to the dress, so I pry the material free and then take it off her body. She's completely bare before me and I've never seen anything more beautiful.
