KBelle’s Comments (group member since Nov 25, 2013)

KBelle’s comments from the The Volturi (A Twilight RP) group.

He kissed her cheek carefully, laying on top of her.

he finally let go, his eyes and breathing calm as he cleaned his mouth with his sleeve with a sigh.

He continued groaning as his hands shook and his eyes shot open.

He nodded and let his fangs puncture her skin, her sweet life force following, the best he has ever tasted. He pressed his face to her neck, sucking deeply.

"I will." he whispered, his voice strained and rushd. "I swear to you I will"

He hesitated, pressing his nose against her neck to just relish the scent of her. "Ariadne. Please. I'll just take a bit, then suck the poison out. I won't kill you" he whispered.

With that he lost it. The dizziness brought upon by her overwhelming scent and the spinning, her beauty and the pounding of her heart against him. He pressed her down to the rug with one hand, pinning her easily with hi body and holding her head to one side, the scent sending warm rushes through him. "Oh Ariadne" he whispered, kissing her neck. The spot he'd picked over all these years, perfectly planned. "I've waited so long for this"

He began an elaborate dance pattern, though his surreal smoothness and strong lead made it simple for her. He held her close and smiled down at her.

"Come on, don't be scared" he whispered, seeing her hesitancy as he held his hands out in the usual ballroom position.

((I think he should just lose it, drop her on the rug and bite her))

He stood abruptly and brushed himself off to smooth his vest, holding his hand out to her. "Do you know how to dance?"

He nodded yet froze as he watched her, licking his lips and breathing deeply as his hand brushed her leg when he reached for the camera.

"No. People take photos for me," he shrugged, sitting in an overstuffed armchair.

He chuckled and picked up her camera as if to take a picture of her but frowned at all the buttons and gave it back.

"What?" He asked about the look on her face, hanging his cloak and looking through the bookshelves.

Caius threw open the doors of the monstrous library. What else did you expect? They had to keep themselves entertained for an eternity. He ushered Snow in with a quick glance over his shoulder and bolted them shut.

((Library?))

He rolled his eyes slightly but obeyed, leading her down the long and winding hallways.

...

"Yes" he nodded slowly, looking confused at her childish laughter.

He frowned down at her in slight confusion, yet he gave a sweeping glance around the hall and took it, holding onto her and nodding.