Hello, dear readers! It's your fluffy and cuddly vampire princess, Lily, here to share a heartwarming moment that followed after I saved Lucy and she became my wife and blood servant. While we will delve into the meeting with my mothers later, let's bask in the warmth of this tender moment.
As I slowly woke up, my lips tingled with a lingering sweetness. Opening my eyes, I found Lucy's face inches away from mine, a loving smile gracing her features.
"Good morning, Princess. Are you feeling alright? Any discomfort?" Lucy asked, her voice filled with concern as she pulled back slightly from our kiss.
I took a moment to assess my condition, feeling a slight weakness coursing through me. But what stood out more was the overwhelming feeling of longing for Lucy's presence. I wanted her by my side, her lips pressed against mine, sharing our love.
"I do feel a little weaker than usual, but what I truly feel is a sense of loneliness without you near me. Lucy... could you... kiss me again?" I shyly requested, my cheeks flushing with a deep shade of crimson.
Lucy hesitated for a brief moment, her gaze searching mine. My heart sank, fearing that she might be starting to regret becoming my wife. Tears welled up in my eyes.
"Princess Lily, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Lucy gently asked, brushing away my tears with her fingertips.
"I thought... maybe you don't like me anymore and regretted becoming my wife. That the kiss earlier was just a goodbye..." I sobbed, my voice trembling with fear and vulnerability.
Lucy's arms enveloped me in a warm embrace, her touch soothing and reassuring. With a tender smile, she reassured me of her love and unwavering commitment as my wife. She promised to never leave my side, to cherish and protect our bond.
"Never doubt my love for you, Princess Lily. I will never regret becoming your wife. I love you with all my heart, and I will always be here for you," Lucy whispered, her words melting away my doubts and fears.
With renewed hope and a blossoming smile, I mustered the courage to ask for another kiss, feeling a tinge of embarrassment fluttering within me.
"Please, allow me to be a bit clingy for the next few days. I promise I will try to return to normal soon. Can you kiss me again, please?" I shyly requested, my voice tinged with a mix of playfulness and longing.
Lucy's eyes sparkled with affection as she agreed wholeheartedly. She effortlessly scooped me up in a princess carry, her strength and tenderness comforting me. Leaning in, she pressed her soft lips against mine, filling me with a rush of warmth and love.
As the morning continued, I felt hunger gnawing at me. But Lucy, ever attentive to my needs, presented a tray of butterscotch pudding. The delectable treat was already prepared, allowing me to stay nestled in Lucy's lap, my favorite place in the entire world.
"You know me so well, Lucy. Thank you," I expressed my gratitude, savoring each spoonful of the pudding with delight.
"Well, of course I do. I am your wife now, after all," Lucy replied with a gentle chuckle. "Now, say 'ahhh,' my princess," she playfully teased, feeding me another spoonful with a mischievous smile.
We spent the rest of that morning wrapped in each other's arms, relishing in our love and affection. The "say ahhh" game became a cherished ritual for us, a reminder of our deep connection. Over the next three years, and even to this day, we continue to shower each other with kisses and cuddles every three days, a testament to the everlasting flame of our love. Our bond never fades, and I remain eternally grateful for every precious moment I share with my wife and blood servant, Lucy.