Another Life Lost

Fennimore nodded and gasped, "I'm willing to endure anything as long as it's from you. My body and soul belong to you."

"Understood," Elmer kissed Fennimore's neck and his hands began to roam on her body. He caressed her fleshly buttocks gently, tracing circles around her rear entrance, and whispered softly, "Accept my gift and share the curse of the blood with me. I shall bestow upon you a new life, a fresh soul. Don't thank me; it's merely a curse stained with blood."

Elmer's breath quickened as he extended his tongue to lick Fennimore's neck. His fangs slowly elongated, and he suddenly pierced her snow-white skin, plunging into her blood vessels to begin savoring the delicious blood.