Even as she slid over him, it had not occurred to her that she had forgotten to use a condom. It was new thing that she was going to have to remember, but it was so very distracting when her attention was elsewhere. Only when he mentioned the lack of condom did she groan in frustration. She already had him buried deep inside her and she was ready for his turn to take over. But he was right. She had forgotten the condom. And while she loved Tenley, she wasn't sure she was ready for another child so soon.

And so, with great restraint, Amelia slipped off of him and used the sheets to wipe off her arousal from him. She reached for the bedside table, pulling open the top drawer and pulling out one of the condoms in a foil package. By the time she arrived back at his side, the wrapper was thrown on the floor and the condom was slid on quickly.

With the little issue of birth control solved, Amelia finally slid herself back over Troy, feeling the way his hands moved to grip her hips to help angle her for both their pleasure. "There has got to be something better than condoms â€" they take on the spontaneity out of things." He growled with agitation at the idea that she had to halt both their desires in order to prevent a pregnancy. That had certainly been one perk of being a vampire. Now, it seemed, she was no better than humans when it came to birth control.

As he took control, using his hands and his hips to pound into her, she could not help the moans that escaped her lips. All the teasing from the last few days had finally gotten the best of her. Now she needed Troy. His fingers upon her core made her gasp lightly as she moved forward to press her lips softly to his own. She was close and she could feel that buildup of tension. And when she finally fell over that edge, she bit into his neck, feeling the warmth of his blood flow between her lips. God he tasted so good.

And when he had finished himself, she sealed the bite wound, watching as it healed nearly instantly. She eased off his hips, untied his blindfold and slipped off the used condom, tossing it haphazardly into the garbage can at the bedside. She laid back on the bed and curled into his body as she rested her head softly against his shoulder. Fingers danced in lazy circles through the dusting of chest hair, her mind quiet and content. "I love you, Troy." Her words were whispered quietly into his ear as she let that feeling of satisfaction roll over her. She enjoyed these moments. Sure the sex was great, but the cuddling and pillow talk that followed were even better.