Amber's eyes widened when Fred said she was going to allow Wesley to take care of her. She had been under the impression that Fred, the woman she'd grown to love so much over the previous weeks, was going to turn her. She wanted to say something but she was afraid of angering all of them. So, she kept her mouth closed and watched Fred and Rupert walk out of the room
( ... )
Wesley raised his eyebrows when Amber admitted that her mother had never thought she would amount to anything. Oh, how familiar that sounded. Never amount to anything, always doing things wrong. The mantra of the parent for whom best was never enough
( ... )
Amber smiled at Wesley's words. No one had ever said her mother was wrong. Usually, she was told to be a good girl and listen to what her mother said since it was rude of little girls to backtalk their parents. But now she knew she was loved and wanted. She saw the way all three of them looked at her and it made her heart fill with joy. If only her mother could see her now
( ... )
Amber made the most wonderful little sounds, Wesley thought. And he rather hoped she continued to once she was turned. It would be such a shame to lose those, especially since she wouldn't be warm any longer. It was a fair trade, though, because they would have her with them forever
( ... )
Amber stared up at Wesley and waited for his answer. Instead of getting one, he pushed inside of her and she loudly moaned. It always felt so good when one of them was inside of her. Looking up, she smiled at his words and felt her heart start to pound wildly. "I love you too," she moaned as Wesley fill her to the hilt. She had never been with someone as experienced as him and now she was going to be with him forever.
When he started to thrust inside of her, Amber started to move under him. She wrapped her legs against his waist and ran her fingers over his back. Even though his body was cool, Amber could feel herself start to sweat underneath him. "I'll be the best Childe. I promise you," she whispered as she nuzzled his neck.
The more he thrust into her, the closer Amber got to coming. She knew he wanted to turn her while they were together so she tried her best to hold off from coming. But, as she skated the edge, she didn't think she was going to last much longer.
Wesley smiled at the words Amber moaned. There were definite advantages to his "life" as a vampire, he was finding. Before, he had struggled with love, finding himself so often alone, but now...now he had three lovers. Three loves. And he was going to get to spend forever with them
( ... )
Amber screwed her eyes shut, trying hard to hang on for a bit longer. Suddenly, she felt Wesley explode inside of her. She pried her eyes open as her body started to shudder underneath him when she saw him in his vampire face. This was it - she was about to become the most wonderful thing ever. "Please," she muttered against as her body started to shake
( ... )
Amber's blood was so sweet and warm. And her coming as Wesley drank made it even more so. He could hear her heart pounding, so loud that it was almost as though his heart had started again and was beating in his ears though he knew that was impossible. He could hear, smell, touch, see and taste everything about her in that one moment
( ... )
The fear continued to move through Amber as she wondered when he was going to do what he needed to do. She didn't know how to turn someone so she didn't what to expect. As Wes continued to drink from her, she felt another small orgasm move through her body and she cried out again. Even though she was dying, her body was still shaking
( ... )
For a brief moment, Wesley wasn't sure that Amber was going to drink, and if she didn't drink, the transformation wouldn't take place. If she didn't drink and simply died, then he might as well stake himself as Fred would never forgive him for screwing things up
( ... )
When Rupert took her hand, Fred grinned and led him out of the library. They slowly made their way down to the bedroom they shared with Wesley and would soon share with Amber. Pushing the door open, Fred grinned at the sight before her. Amber was very beautiful in her death sleep and she adored the way Wesley had placed her on the bed
( ... )
"Very much," Wesley told Fred with a smile, looking down at Amber. She had gone cold, and while he was sad for the loss of her warmth, he was certainly looking forward to all the things they - the two of them and the four of them - would be able to do now. "She's going to be a wonderful addition to our family
( ... )
When Rupert suggested they just buy a new bed, Fred perked an eyebrow at her Childe. She knew if she were anything like Angelus, she would've been out of the chair and had Rupert pinned against the wall. Then she would've allowed Wesley to force himself on the other man as form of punishment. But, she wasn't like Angelus. Besides, rough sex with a willing partner was more of a turn-on
( ... )
At Fred's decision that they wait for the following night, Giles nodded in agreement. He knew that there was a thrill in stealing things - hell, he had rather enjoyed lifting items, especially those imbued with magic, during his time in London. There was something about being able to take something and not have anyone be able to do anything about it. But the more they did things like that, the more they risked attracting attention
( ... )
As Fred walked out of the room with Rupert, she glanced over her shoulder at Wesley. A smile played on her face as he curled up around his Childe. He was going to be a wonderful Sire to her. Fred knew she'd made the right decision by giving Amber to him to turn. Wesley would take good care of her and train her right
( ... )
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When he started to thrust inside of her, Amber started to move under him. She wrapped her legs against his waist and ran her fingers over his back. Even though his body was cool, Amber could feel herself start to sweat underneath him. "I'll be the best Childe. I promise you," she whispered as she nuzzled his neck.
The more he thrust into her, the closer Amber got to coming. She knew he wanted to turn her while they were together so she tried her best to hold off from coming. But, as she skated the edge, she didn't think she was going to last much longer.
"Close," she gasped. "Wesley...please...I'm close
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