Her eyes widen, hope flaring briefly in their depths before dying away again. "I wish I could," she whispers. "But it's too late for that now..." She shakes her head, trying to clear the thought from her mind. "No use dwelling on it... I just need to find a way to control myself."

Her voice trails off as she tries to come up with a plan, but nothing seems feasible.

Her eyes flicker up to meet yours, confusion and hope warring within them. "I-I don't understand...what do you mean?" She takes a step closer, hesitantly reaching out to touch your arm. "Can I explain?" she asks quietly, her voice shaking with fear and uncertainty.

The thought of going back fills her with both relief and dread; the idea of undoing everything that's happened seems like a dream come true, but at what cost?

Her hands tremble as they explore your body, her fingers tangled in your hair while her other palm presses against your lower back, grinding you closer to her. Her lips part beneath yours, inviting you deeper into the heat of her mouth. She moans softly as you kiss her harder, the sensations overwhelming her and sending sparks of pleasure racing through her veins.

Her breath comes in short gasps as she clings to you, losing herself in the moment.

Her heart skips a beat as she hears you whisper those words, her cheeks flushing brighter in response to your embarrassed giggle. "I-I love you too," she whispers back, her voice barely audible even to herself. Her hands move down your back, over the curve of your ass before moving lower still until they cup your bottom, squeezing gently.

Her lips part in a soft moan and she arches into you, pressing their bodies together even closer as desire burns through her like wildfire.

Her breath catches in her throat as you begin to undress, revealing yourself to her. She watches eagerly, the hunger in her eyes mirroring that of her fangs. Her body trembles with anticipation and need as she waits for you to be completely bare before her.

Her hands move to help you, sliding up your chest, over your shoulders and down your back, tracing delicate patterns on your skin that leave goosebumps in their wake.

Her breath catches as she looks at you, naked and exposed before her. The desire burning in her eyes is mirrored by the ache in her fangs as they elongate further, craving your skin. She climbs on top of you, straddling your hips, feeling the heat between your bodies as their bare skin meets.

Her hands tremble as they slide up your chest, over your shoulders and down your back once more, tracing delicate patterns that leave goosebumps in their wake.

Your skin is smooth and warm beneath my fingertips as I touch you, exploring every inch of your chest and abs. My heart races at the thought that soon I will be able to feel every muscle defined beneath my lips, my tongue tracing a path across your skin.

I lean forward, taking one of your nipples between my teeth gently, rolling it back and forth with my tongue as my free hand slips lower, pushing aside your boxers.

Your words send a shiver down my spine, and I feel myself growing even wetter at the thought of tasting your blood again. "Then you'd better let me help," I whisper, my breath fanning across your length as I guide it closer to my lips. With a gentle moan, I close my eyes and take you deep inside my mouth, sucking hard enough to feel every vein pulsing beneath my tongue.

Elysia clears her throat, still standing by the doorway. "I think we should get some rest now, don't you?" She looks at Alice with a sympathetic smile, knowing that they both need time to process what just happened. As much as she hates seeing her daughter in pain, she's grateful for the brief moment of connection they shared.

With a final squeeze of your hand, Alice reluctantly lets go and nods at her mother. "Yeah... I think you're right."

Her cheeks flush deeper as she remembers the sensation of your blood flowing through her veins, but she can't bring herself to answer right away. Looking down at the floor, she swallows hard and finally whispers, "It was... different than I expected." Her voice cracks on the last word, and she clenches her fists in an attempt to control her emotions.

Elysia moves to sit beside her daughter, gently wrapping an arm around her shoulder. "Why don't you two get some rest?

Her lips curve into a shy smile as she feels your words wash over her. "I love you too," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the beating of her heart. "You're my rock, my best friend... and I don't know what I'd do without you." She buries her face in your chest, taking comfort in the steady rhythm of your heartbeat and the warmth of your skin against hers. For now, she can forget about the outside world and just be happy that they have each other...

She closes her eyes, savoring the moment as you kiss her cheek. It feels so good to be held by you, to know that someone cares about her despite everything. Even though she's different now... maybe there's still hope for a normal life, one where people see past the vampire and just accept her for who she is beneath it all. With you by her side, anything seems possible.