He puts a hand over her mouth even though the man knows she wont scream. Its hard for her to think of anything else other than what is happening to her at that moment. She can feel his breath on her neck and shoulder coming out in intervals so that it is cold one moment and hot the next a mixture of temperature that sends chills down her bare skin.

"I've missed you Tara" he whispers. When she doesn't respond he pulls almost completely out and without warning thrust himself in. To this she lets out a muffled yelp and winces at the pain bucking beneath him but it only serves to help deepen his plunges. "I said I've missed you Tara" he says again. His hand slips down slightly allowing just enough room for her lips to open. "I...I missed you too Franklin" she manages to force out between jagged breaths.

Her head lulls back as he sends her into yet another orgasm and despite herself she finds her body arching in a desperate attempt to get more of him inside her. She cant understand it but he is somehow able to give her just as much pleasure as he does pain if not more so and the thought alone frustrates her. His eyes roam over her a smug look of satisfaction appearing before her as her vision clears.

This is how he makes her forget, at least for the moment that this is not her world. The "love" they make is like a high sending her senses into overload only to be left with a debilitating low the moment he moves off of her. Although she didn't think it was possible the air that hits her in the absence of his body is even colder than the vampire's himself. He is beside her now his closeness serving as both a comfort and irritance to Tara. As he pulls her close she can feel the remnants of her orgasms sliding down her center and is just as disgusted as she is aroused.