[Sybil]We turned to our friends and family and smiled. Dennis was my soulmate and we were now bonded forever. He held my hand as we looked out over them all. “Thank you again for sharing this event with us. Dinner will be served on the other side of the room. Please share a meal with us and get to know each other. We want all of our friends and family to know each other and be part of our lives for as long as possible,” Dennis announced. Everyone started getting out of their seats. Tyler brought Franny over and she seemed excited, as if she somehow understood what just happened. I scratched behind her ears as she wagged her tail. She was my dog, too, now. We made our way over to where the tables were set up. I was stopped by a hand on my shoulder. I turned to see my older brother there. “Congratulations, Sybil. You look really happy, and I am glad you included me.” “Thank you, Sammy. I remember what you said at your Fourth of July party. Do you still think I’m throwing my life away?” I asked. He chuckled. “Paula said you remembered more than they told us you would in the support groups. I don’t think that. I’m sad that you ended up being a vampire, but not as sad as if you were dead.” Sam turned to Dennis. “Thank you for saving my sister. I hope you really do keep your vows to her. I’m not going to be around to protect her forever, I’m glad she has someone to do that.” Master Marius came up to us. “If he goes back on his vows, I will be there to remind him of them. I’m Marius the head of the vampire high council. I saw your sister’s promise even before she was turned.” “It’s nice to meet you. I’m sure Dennis will take care of my sister. I’ve never seen anyone look at her like that, and I met a lot of her exes. It’s good to know someone else will be looking out for her after I’m gone,” Sam said. “I will never do anything to harm Sybil. I will protect her with everything I have in me. Come, let’s eat. You can get to know her as a vampire. I hope it will help you to accept her new life,” Dennis replied. We sat down at the table and began to enjoy our meal. The atmosphere was relaxed, and everyone was getting to know each other. Sam and my friends were asking me questions about my new life as a vampire, and I was happy to answer them. I could tell they were still struggling to come to terms with the fact that I was a vampire now, but they were trying their best.Rock was wearing his glamour, which I appreciated. For the humans, knowing they were surrounded by vampires was hard enough. Having a troll there would be frightening for them. I wouldn’t have minded if he weren’t wearing it, but they would have been scared. Dennis told me about how Carmen told him not to leave me alone the night he found me. It was one of the reasons we invited them to the ceremony. If not for Carmen’s vision, I wouldn’t have Dennis. He would’ve just walked off into the night and left me in the dark. Even Dennis told me he wouldn’t have felt comfortable staying with me that night. I liked to believe that he would have stayed, but vampires were pragmatic and didn’t always respond to humans in the way other humans might. He would have seen staying with me as potentially more frightening to me. I might have been scared of sitting in the dark with a vampire. We talked and ate with our guests. Dennis handed scraps of meat to Franny and she munched them happily. She seemed scared of the werewolves, but happily visited other guests getting scratches and pets. At the end of the evening, we said goodnight to everyone as they left. Everyone had a good time and I was happy to have seen them all. I might not remember everything about my life before, but I did have some memory of how much I loved my friends and my brother. It made me wish my parents had come, though. I heard from my friends and brother that my parents refused to go to the support groups for friends and families of newly turned vampires. They took the other route and decided I was dead instead of learning about how to accept me. I didn’t fault them. They were old and set in their ways. For most of my life, I’d been some sort of disappointment. I didn’t go to college like my friends and brother did. I didn’t settle down with a family. And I was always off on some crazy adventure. This was just another thing I did that they didn’t approve of. This time, though, they could wash their hands of me in a socially acceptable way. I didn’t need all of my memories back to remember that I was a disappointment, because I saw it in their eyes whenever I saw them. The last time I saw them was at Sammy’s July 4th celebration. When I showed up alone, they didn’t seem surprised. I could already see that disappointed look in their eyes. No boyfriend, bad job, no degree... I gave them nothing to be proud of. “Sybil, why are you sad?” Dennis asked. “Just remembering things I have no power over. Are you ready to go home? Franny looks tired,” I replied. He nodded and we headed for the car. Before we got there, Tyler showed up. He took Franny’s leash from us and gave a brief bow before taking her to his car. “Why is Franny riding home in a different car?” I asked. “We are not going home. Come along, Sybil,” Dennis answered. Confused, I got into the passenger side of the car. Tyler was in charge of gathering all of our other items from the offices where we’d changed. I didn’t know if he took care of everything, but I saw him drive away with Franny, so I assumed he must have. “Where are we going?” I asked. “I felt it would be nice if we spent our first night as a bonded couple somewhere else. Relax, we have a drive ahead of us,” Dennis told me. I nodded and buckled my seatbelt. I wasn’t going to ruin whatever surprise he had for me by pressing the issue. We drove off into the night, toward the edge of town. As we drove, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of anticipation growing inside me. The darkness outside was intense, but the moonlight shone like a silver beacon, casting light on the trees as we passed them by. The road was deserted, and the only sound was the hum of the engine and the occasional rustle of leaves blowing in the wind.Dennis drove confidently, his grip firm on the wheel, his eyes trained ahead. I wondered where we were headed.After about an hour of driving, we finally arrived at our destination. It was a secluded cabin nestled in the woods, surrounded by trees and the sound of nature. Dennis got out of the car and came around to open my door, taking my hand and leading me toward the cabin.It seemed familiar, but I couldn’t quite place it. As we stepped up onto the covered porch, it clicked in my head. This was the cabin from the dreams Dennis gave me back when I was alive. I paused and looked at him, he smiled. “I had to base it on a real place to make it easier. The windows are treated so we can stay here during the day without worrying about the sun. Come Sybil, it’s time for our honeymoon,” Dennis said as he unlocked the door. He picked me up and carried me into the cabin. I looked around and saw it was decorated exactly how it had been in my dreams. He really had taken inspiration from real life. Dennis put me down and stepped behind me. His arms wrapped around my stomach as his lips descended on my neck and shoulder. I moaned at the feeling of his touch. It was so different from before. Though we had been having ѕex, this was different. It felt like he was touching me for the first time ever. Dennis walked me over to the bed and put my hands on the footboard. He then slid his hands over my body until he reached the zipper for my dress. He pulled the zipper down slowly and kissed every bit of skin that was revealed as the zipper opened. I quivered with desire as my dress hit the ground. Dennis could always turn me to jelly. As he stood behind me, I could feel the heat of his body against mine. I leaned back into him, feeling his hardness pressing against my backside. His hands ran up my sides, over my breasts, and down my stomach until they reached my panties. He hooked his fingers around the waistband and slid them down my hips, letting them fall to the floor.I turned around to face him and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his chiseled chest. He picked me up and placed me on the bed, then crawled over me, his lips pressing against mine as our tongues tangled together in a passionate kiss.“Do you remember the night I first gave you this dream, Sybil? All the things we did? All the things we wanted to do? Goddess, I desire you so much, my Sybil,” he murmured as he started to kiss down my body. I bit my lower lip and nodded. His lips pressed against my soft flesh, leaving a trail of kisses across my breasts and down my stomach. His hand delicately stroked over me as he focused his kisses on my body. As he went lower, I remembered, I’d stopped him in the dream. “D-Dennis. Wait. I don’t like that... remember?” “I remember you saying that, but do you remember why you don’t like it? In all of our lovemaking since we were told to soul bonding, I respected the wishes of your living self. But you are a vampire, my sweet Sybil. If you can tell me why you don’t like it, I will stop. If not, let me show you pleasure unlike any you’ve ever felt,” Dennis whispered as he kissed my thighs on either side of his desired target. For the life of me, I couldn’t remember why I didn’t like that. It must have happened too long ago for me to remember. Maybe I would remember it if I did it. That seemed like a good idea. “What if I don’t like it while you’re doing it?” I asked. “I will always stop when you tell me to, Sybil. I think you will like this, though,” Dennis replied. I took a deep breath and nodded at him. If he was right, then I would enjoy this as much as I enjoyed making love to him normally. Everything he did always felt amazing. I didn’t doubt this would as well. Dennis kissed down my thigh and started sucking and kissing at one spot before he struck with his fangs. I arched and cried out at the feeling. There was a sensual tugging when he sucked on the bite that made me moan. He licked over the bite, then scooted in closer to the area between my legs. He ran his tongue up the seam of my outer lips. I gasped and arched my back, my fingers running through his thick hair. He teased the outside with his tongue, slowly dipping into me, then pulling away.I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as he teased me with his tongue. He started flicking his tongue on my clit, then moving it down to my entrance. He slid his tongue inside of me and started pleasuring me with it.His tongue explored my inner walls. He would thrust it in and out of me, then flick it up to my clit so I could feel the sensation of his firm, wet tongue against my most sensitive area. I bucked my hips against him, my hands gripping the sheets. He started sucking on my clit, flicking it with his tongue.Though I couldn’t remember, I was certain I had never felt anything like this before. The feeling of his moustache rubbing against me as he made a meal of me was deliciously dirty. I would never feel those whiskery kisses the same way again. Dennis reached down and slid his fingers inside of me, curling them upwards until they found my G-spot. I gasped as they slid in and started pleasuring me there, pumping rhythmically. It felt so good to have his tongue on me and his fingers inside of me. I could feel my оrgasm start to build.The tingling started at the base of my spine and shot down my thighs and throughout my body. My back arched and I felt my breasts swell and my legs tensed. My back my toes curled in ecstasy. When my оrgasm started to peak, I cried out as I came.My оrgasm caused me to spasm around his fingers, clamping down on them. His tongue flicked against my clit until I started to come down from my high. When I stopped shaking, he crawled up my body and kissed me on the lips.“What did you think, Sybil? Did you hate it?” Dennis murmured between kisses. “I loved it. I never felt anything like that. If it felt like that then I don’t know why I wouldn’t have wanted it.” “You probably had inept lovers before me. There are so many different ways that I can pleasure you, Sybil, and I intend to show all of them to you in time.” He kissed me and I moaned at the feeling of his body pressed against mine. It felt like every sensation was heightened. I pulled at his remaining clothing, wanting him to strip and make love to me. Dennis stripped down to nothing and I pulled him on top of me. I could feel his erection sliding against my wetness. I wanted to feel him inside of me now, pleasuring me with it. He slid inside of me and I moaned at the feeling of him filling me. His member felt even larger than before. He moved inside of me and my hips bucked against him, wanting him deeper..I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him inside of me. The bed underneath us creaked and rocked with his movements. The headboard banged against the wall. It filled the room with the sound of lovemaking. The sound of his hips slamming against my wet flesh filled my ears.It felt like his cоck was touching every inch of me. Every thrust in filled me. Every withdrawal sent a pulse of pleasure through my body. I dug my nails into his muscular back and cried out in pleasure. I could feel my оrgasm building up inside of me as his thrusts grew quicker and deeper. His hips rammed into me and I felt him grow harder.I felt his cоck throb inside of me, then I felt the gush of his seed fill me. The feeling of his сum inside of me sent me over the edge. My оrgasm shattered me and I felt my body spasm around him. When we both came down, he collapsed on the bed next to me. I reached out and rubbed his shoulder. “My apologies, sweet Sybil, it seems that I don’t have my normal level of control this evening. I’ll make it up to you in a few minutes,” Dennis panted. He left the bed and I could hear him walking over to the bath. He came back to the bed a few minutes later with a damp towel. He wiped the ѕemen off of my body, then cleaned himself off and returned the towel to the bathroom.Dennis returned to the bed and I felt his body wrap around mine. His fingers knitted together with my own. This was perfect. Being with Dennis, making love to him, cuddling afterward, all of it was perfect to me. “I loved it, Dennis. I don’t care if you didn’t last for hours. That just means we can do it more often each night. I can’t wait for you to show me everything you know. Maybe, in time, I will remember things I can do to you, too.” He chuckled. “It would be impressive if you found something I have never experienced. I am glad you are my wife, Sybil. I will cherish you until the stars grow cold.”“I love you, Dennis,” I said. I would never get tired of saying it.“I love you, too,” he replied.