15. Making love and not being crazy
Weeks went by and I actually ended up in a perfect condition. I drank wine every day and I felt my body became more harmonious. Louis began painting again. One day he decided that I would be the model.
"No," I said quickly, blushing. He laughed and came up to me.
"I've already seen every inch of your body."
I blushed even more.
"But I don't want to lie naked and ..."
Louis kissed me and he knew how to take control of me. I felt how he unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down. He ended the kiss and got off my shirt.
He took off my bra and looked down at my panties. He then looked up at my face and grinned slightly.
"Please ..." he whispered again. I sighed and nodded weakly.
"Okay, but no one else gets to see the painting?"
He nodded quickly and got me off the last garment.
Louis laid me down on the couch, on my back and he put my arms over my head. He made sure that I was still, and then he took out the easel.
"It's for my own sake." he mumbled and looked at my body. I smiled at him and felt he really sucked me into his consciousness.
"So you do it for your sake?"
Louis laughed and looked at my eyes quickly.
"I like to see you naked." he whispered tenderly, and laughed a little bit. "I don't think you know how much I love you."
I smiled at him and swallowed. I had slowly begun to have the same feelings for him. I could admit that I loved Louis, but it was so hard to say those words. I wanted him to know about my love for him, but at the same time I didn't dare tell them straight out.
Louis had stood and painted for a while, when I just felt it was the right moment.
"Louis?" I whispered. He smiled and quickly met my gaze.
"I love you."
Louis stopped and just stared at me.
I laughed a little bit and blushed.
"I love you, but I find it hard to admit it."
He put down his penslen and came up to me. He couldn't let go of my eyes and I saw that he was happy about my recognition. He bent over me and kissed me quickly.
"I love you and thank you that you love me."
I giggled and blushed. He smiled and I felt his hands on my skin.
"Emelie, we will get a good eternity together?"
"Yes, I hope the same thing."
Without a word, he started kissing me again. I felt his hands slid over my body and down towards my legs. He parted my legs and I noticed that he began removing his clothes. He ended the kiss and undress everything. I still had my hands over my head and felt how he laid on top of me. Louis kissed me again and this time I felt all the love he had. He took my hands in his and he penetrated. I groaned and took my legs around his waist. This time we weren't crazy. We were just a loving couple and I felt so calm in the body. Louis slowly began to move my body and he flexed every muscle. His tongue was playing with mine and I moaned against his lips.
Louis dropped my hands and sat down under me. He lifted my hips and continued to work with his dick in and out. I felt he was moving faster inside me and I loved what he did. He looked down at my body and he looked up at my face. I moaned louder and Louis smiled with his whole face. He looked down between my legs and he saw how he worked faster with his cock. I closed my eyes and let him take me all the way.
Afterwards, it was as if I had really found my place. There was no violence, no biting and I hadn't torn him with my fingernails. Louis was above me and I could feel him breathing on my cheek. He was sweaty and he was dull throughout the body.
"We were calm this time?" he whispered. "I agree that it's better than being crazy."
I laughed a little bit.
"Then I can drink blood every day?"
He nodded and kissed my neck.
"Yes honey, you can drink all you want every day."