Rose started to moan as the initial pain withered away with each slow thrust. The water around her was starting to spill, but they didn't care; they could feel their souls reeling in deep satisfaction as if they had finally gotten what they had been starved for a long time.
Cassius closed his eyes and recalled everything that happened I'm Rose's dream, grunting as he increased his thrust.
To her, it was a dream, but to him, it wasn't. His soul had gone to her in her dream to claim her, and he was surprised because it had never happened in the existence of vampires. All he knew was the human before him was special, and he would keep her.
He would make sure she remained his slave for all eternity, the knowledge that no one had ever touched her fed his Vampire ego. Vampires liked to own, and he had owned her.
