He prolonged the moment by kissing along her jawline, grazing the skin lightly with his fangs. Her moan of pleasure was a joyful sound to his ears. He kissed her cheekbones, letting his tongue drag across them. He felt Jamie shivering with delight and he felt her fingers digging into his shoulders. He noticed that he actually felt the pressure in his indestructible flesh and that astonished him. He marveled at the strength he felt there. Finally, he kissed her. 

     He swallowed her moan of delight as his tongue entered her mouth. He wrapped his arms around her, bringing her closer, which the kiss even more deep. He moaned in his throat when he felt her tongue touch his. Her tongue was not shy, as it aggressively battled with his. This action inflamed his blood, which made him even harder than he was. He felt his erection pressing into her stomach. Every ounce of his being wanted to take her now, but, for once, he curtailed his own desires, wanting to completely satiate her senses. 

     Reluctantly, Lestat broke the kiss, and he focused his attention on some silk cords that were on the endtable. He held his hand out, and they floated into it. He took her left hand, kissing each finger, and wrapped the cord around her wrist before tying the other end to the headboard. He felt her wide eyes on him as he did this. He took her right hand and proceeded to do the same. 

     He shifted slightly on the bed, and he took one of her feet into his hand. He kissed and sucked lightly on each one of her toes. He felt her shivering with delight. He did the same thing as he did with her wrists. He tied one end around her ankle before tying the other end of the rope to the footboard, repeating this process with her other foot. 

     Lestat looked down at her. Jamie was completely naked; her limbs tied to the bed. Her scent of arousal was even stronger now. He wondered if she could smell it herself. Curious, he touched her wetness, dipping a finger into it. She moaned at his touch, and her hips shifted against his finger. He brought his finger up to his face, inhaling it, tasting it with his tongue. He watched her breathing quicken even more. He put his finger by her mouth. "Taste yourself," he commanded, and was pleased to see that she eagerly took his finger into her mouth, tasting it and sucking on it. She was completely at his mercy now. He watched her watch him. He was pleased that she didn’t say a word. She seemed to sense that this was not a time for words, it was a time for action. 

     He removed his hand, which resulted in a groan of frustration from her. He brushed a strand of hair from her face. "My dearest Jamie," he said, "we are just beginning." He brushed his fingertips across her abdomen, seeing the goosebumps pop up on her skin. He dipped his finger into her navel, before dragging it down to the central core of her heat. Her hips arched in welcome and entreaty, and he relieved her by touching her again. This time his fingers brushed across the hard nubbin of her arousal. She moaned and stirred against his fingers. He moved his hand farther down, letting his fingers dip into her wet heat. He slipped one finger inside her, moving it in and out, and when she was adjusted enough to that one finger, he slipped in a second one. Using his other thumb, he pressed and probed at her clit. This caused her to cry out in pleasure and he felt her become even wetter. 

     He leaned down and probed at her clit with his tongue. He rubbed and licked, while his fingers moved faster and faster inside her. He felt her body begin to shake with the first orgasm, and he licked her even faster. He moved his fingers and inserted his tongue inside her, letting it go deep as it searched for that one spot that would render her totally helpless. He knew he had found it, when he felt her body stiffen and her muscles tighten. He probed at it, and he was gratified to hear her scream with pleasure as her juices began to flow against his tongue and mouth. Her body quaked with pleasure as he continued to taste her flowing juices. 

     He kissed her intimately, as he allowed her to float down from her first of many orgasms. He rose up from between her legs, and saw that her eyes were closed, and that her chest was quivering with her struggles to breathe. He kissed her on the mouth, his tongue gently forcing her lips apart. He allowed her a brief taste of herself before moving away. He then took one of her nipples into his mouth. She moaned as her arousal began to mount again. He suckled on her nipple, while he pinched the other one between his fingers. He lapped and nibbled on one and then the other, never letting her get used to a particular rhythm. He felt her arms struggle against her bonds, but he knew that she wouldn’t break them. He knew that she trusted him enough to let him do this. 

     He took the vibrator out of her mouth, and he flipped the switch. A buzzing sound filled the room, shattering the quiet. He placed the tip against her erect nipple, feeling her stiffen and moan with surprise and delight. He moved the vibrator around and on her nipple...first one and then the other. He felt her close to another orgasm, and knowing that he wasn’t ready for her to have one yet, he moved the vibrator away. But then he did something that totally surprised both her and him. He shifted position to where his erection was poised near her mouth, and his mouth was poised near her heat. "Suck me," he ordered, and moaned with extreme pleasure as he felt her hot moist mouth surround him. 
     Then he took the vibrator and inserted it into her, while his tongue probed at her clit. He moved the vibrator in and out of her, while he felt her mouth work him over. Her tongue circled him and he felt her teeth nip on his erection. He moaned, which vibrated against her clit, which caused her to moan, which vibrated against his erection. This cycle occurred several times, which brought them both dangerously near orgasm. He wasn’t ready for that just yet, so he pulled himself out of her mouth, and he positioned himself between her legs again. 

     Pulling the vibrator out of her and inhaling the scent emanating from it, he then let it rest against her dusky hole. She was taken completely by surprise with this action, and her hips arched high. He took advantage of this, by gently pressing the tip of the vibrator inside. Her muscles were unyielding at first, but then they finally gave way, almost sucking the vibrator inside. He groaned aloud when he saw this, and he rubbed her softness, attempting to help her get used to the feel of the vibrator inside her. 

     She shifted and squirmed until she felt comfortable, and his rubbing her helped bring her arousal back to full peak. He knew when she was ready to receive him, because her scent was at its full strength. He positioned himself at her portal, and he began to slide inside. The tightness of her was a torture to him. She felt so warm and soft surrounding his hardness, and he almost lost control right there. He eased slowly into her, letting her adjust to him. Using his mind, he untied the ropes from around her ankles. Her legs immediately wrapped around his waist, which drew him in even more. 
     He began to slowly pump his hips into her. He could feel that she was extremely close to another orgasm, so he wanted to draw this one out. He moved in such a position that he bumped against her clit each time he thrust into her. Her groans and shudders were nearly his undoing. Her legs kept tightening and loosening around his waist. He bent down to lick her nipple, and her back nearly arched up off of the bed. He probed her thoughts, and found that he could easily create the link now. 

     He felt her utter desire and abandon. He felt that she had no thought at the moment except him. All of the problems that she was facing was put aside for now. He did sense a hidden thought that he wanted to pursue, but he ignored it for now. He concentrated now on making this the most memorable experience of her life. He probed to see if Daniel or anyone had ever pleasured her so, and the male in him was quite pleased and proud when he found no memories of the sort in her consciousness. 

     He leaned forward and removed the bonds from her wrists, and immediately they wrapped around his neck. She brought him down for a very deep kiss. He groaned into her mouth, as his hips began to pound into her. He could feel her groans in his very being. His only thought now was to make her come. He massaged her nipples as he drove into her, time after time after time. By the rate of her breathing and the sound of her groans, he could tell that she was close. 

     Then all of a sudden, the moment arrived. She orgasmed, which caused her muscles to clench around him. The sudden tightening of those muscles made him lose all control. Groaning deep from his throat, he climaxed. He send spurt after spurt shooting into her, while at the same time, he drove his fangs into her neck. He drank from her as he came. Her blood tasted so good that he almost forgot to stop, but when he felt her begin to weaken, he pulled out of her neck, and sealed the wound. He then collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily. 

     She wrapped her arms around him, squeezing him tightly. She was already halfway passed out. He grinned to himself. She was experiencing "The Little Death", as was he. He was all of a sudden extremely tired, an almost mortal exhaustion. He fell asleep while still lying on top of her. 

     He heard a voice in his mind a few minutes later. Damn him, it was Armand. Armand, who was saying something like, David’s back, Lestat…with news. Lestat came to with a start and was shocked to see that he had been asleep for almost 3 hours, and that Jamie was still sleeping peacefully, dreaming the dreams of the innocent.