"Mary?" my partner asked while I was hugging him from behind. " I ask you something?"
I pulled baough to spin him around. "Of course, dear," I replied as I saw his face. The overy of her geous face had beeing clearer by the day, so I knew she was about to e out.
"I- I... I'm not a man. I hope you five me," she broke down g. I quickly pulled her into a hug aed her head on my shoulder.
"It's okay," I cooed, gently brushing her hair with my hand. "Let it all out." We stood there for a few minutes as she broke into a full on cry. Not once did I fet about the ring on my finger. I already told you I'd be with you through everything. And holy, I knew from when we first met.
As she finally stopped g, I pulled back but kept my hands on her arms for fort. She wiped the st of her tears before looking at me with clear eyes. "I know I tur down a long time ago, but I'm ready. Go ahead. I trust you." She tilted her head and closed her eyes.
That's more toug than your vows. Right, 't let you down after that. While we had discussed some of what vampires do in the past, I wasn't expeg her to just leave it up to me. That caught me off-guard and I stutter-stepped moving ba.
H my fangs just above her exposed neck, I whispered, "What's your name?" When she didn't immediately respond, I licked her where I po bite but went no further.
"Eleanor," she finally whimpered. My fangs instantly dove into her, pierg the skin that had been teasing them for so long. As much as I wao devour her, sometimes even actually, I restrained myself. The taste of freshly admitted trans women. There's nothing quite like it.
No matter hoartners I'd had through the turies, trans women always tasted the best. Something about the flood of hormones and endorphins at the moment of acceptance, if you asked one of the researchers. I never cared, my partasted fantastid that's what mattered to me.
I was gd we'd been together for a few years as I was molding her body. Even though she was ace, and might still be after I was done, I still got to see her naked plenty of times. Holding those memories of her tight, I gave her the body she always dreamed of. As I did, her moans when I molded her breasts and vagina really set me on edge. Damn, that hits so good. How she be even more intoxig?
I finished, pulled back, and joked, "I think you'll have to live out of my closet for a while." Seeing her smile while she explored the new tours of her body kept me riding the high from when I was draining her.
Suddenly, she stopped and rushed me. I had to restrain my reflexes from turies of living to not react, but I managed. She flung her arms around me ting "Thank you" over and over. You'll never have to live with that pain again, I'll make sure of it. I ed her up in my own hug while she got her cry out.
As she pulled back, she turned her head and looked at something behind me. "You know, I think I'll try it. No guarahough." Okay, *now* I'm curious. I turned around myself and looked for where she was staring. My nightstand with my toys. Beat my still heart. This was going to be a fun weekend, and it was only just beginning.
"Alright, let's take this slow. And just because you want to explore yourself doesn't mean you o do anything that makes you unfortable, okay?" I smirked. Eleanor actually wanting to try things made my heart flutter. I... was very down bad for this woman. I even call it being down bad if I'm married to her?
I was flitting through the toys in my nightstand, pting eae. "What do you think you'd want to try first? And no, you don't get to pawn this off on me." I heard her stop taking her clothes off behind me before she whined and groaned.
"Fine. I want to feel you inside me." Did my heart just beat? "Please." My brain stuttered for a moment before I was able to think again. No, that wasn't a beat, but damn, now I knoeople mean.
I grabbed the lube a her take off my sants from behind. I ughed, "Alright, alright. I'm ing." I lifted my legs so she could finish before twirling around and pushing her onto the bed. I pounced on her, kissing her deeply, grabbing her breast with my left while I held onto the bottle of lube with my right. Her delioans every time I tweaked her nipple had me nearly feral.
Her hands started roaming my body, one on my left boob and the oing to stroke my dick. Her inexperience from not wanting to do anything sexual shown through with the most amateur handjob I'd ever received, but holy, I didn't care. My wife was stroking me, and that was enough to make it great.
I mao open the lube with one hand and moved it to her hand. I pulled back from the kiss just long enough to say "Let's lube me up" before diving ba. Her hand stopped and I quickly squeezed a generous amount of lube into it so she could get back to what she was doing. The lube just made everythier and I was really having a hard time keeping myself from cumming on the spot.
"Okay, you need pleasure too. I'm not getting off alone." I started kissing my way down her body. First her neck, giving special attention to the pce I bit. Every lick there sent shivers down her whole body. Then I moved onto her breasts teasing around her nipples with my tongue, letting a fang flick it every so often. Her back started arg, trying to get me to dig in more. Tempting, but I'm nowhere near doing you just yet.
I moved down her cute, toummy that she had worked so hard on to keep, taking my time, moving slower the clot tina. Just as I was kissing through her trimmed bush, I skipped over to kissing her ihighs, ign her cry for me to go back. You may have every iion of getting off, but I'm going to make you never want to go without.
Finally, I relented and starting lig her new pussy. First, I flicked her clit, barely poking out with how turned on she was right now. I breathed deep, reveling in her st and my higher-order thoughts started shutting down. She anting heavily by now, her eyes dited to the point I almost couldn't see their icy blue. I gri the clear lust all over her fad dove intina with abandon. Mine. She started squirming, g at the sheets, breathless moans filling the room giving way to cries of pleasure.
It's been a while since I st spoke Italia's see... I started writing a love o her with my tongue. How much she turned me on, how she made every day brighter, how she healed me from nearly a tury of shying away from intimacy. I poured my soul out into the note. So I want you to forever know, I love you. As I fihe note, she came, gripping my head and f me to stay there, thrashing and nearly falling off the bed. A mier, she came down form her first post-transitiasm and yanked me up to kiss her.
I passiohrew myself into the kiss, knowing full well that she was ready for me. I grabbed the lube and poured a bit more on before pulling away, much to her dissatisfa. "Don't worry, I'll be taking this slow for your first time." I lined myself up with her before leaning ba to gently kiss her. "Okay, let me know if you feel any pain or disfort." I started moving into her, slowly, keeping my eyes locked on her face. Damn, I want to kiss her. Her breath started ing in shallower as I peed her deeper. Her breath hitched for a moment and I stopped, writing itself on my face before I started seeing bliss on hers.
Taking that for the good sign it was, I pushed in slightly faster, but still keeping myself back from just ramming myself into her. I o make sure she could take me fully before that would happen. Her eyes twitched from pleasure as I bottomed out and I leaned in to kiss her agaiayed like that for a while before she started whining in desire. This is everything I'd ever imagined. I started rolling my hips, slowly at first. This paally wasn't enough for me, but with Eleanor? I ractically about to cum on the spot. It seems Eleanor uood this as she pulled back from our kiss, leaned her forehead against mine, and possessively said, "Cum for me. Cum inside."
I came to a few moments ter, my head firmly held to her shoulder, and with her stroking my hair. As I was stirring, she tilted her head to look at me and I felt myself throb inside of her. "Mmm, still ready for more, are you? Good, so am I." She fshed me a smile that absolutely melted me. I was hers, pletely.