He had been so deeply inside Vicci, both mentally as well as physically, he hadn’t known exactly where he ended and she began. It had been the most erotic, perfect moment of his existence. Gently, he healed his marks and began to thrust seductively within her. He could feel his cock brush against where the anal bead lay, and he sent a small amount of energy to it, making it dance and sing inside her, driving her even higher than she could believe possible. In and out he thrust, slowly rebuilding the climax one more time within his love. He knew with an innate self-knowledge that they were bound, and spilling his seed inside her would only seal their link forever. And create their child. Vlad felt a peacefulness and satisfaction well within him as the knowledge grew. “We’re really creating this child?” Vicci asked softly, wonder filling her voice. Vlad looked down into her cloudy eyes. He simply nodded, not knowing how to better express himself. Vicci turned slightly, rolling them over.