CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE: THE RITUAL

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Mia rushed to Xena's house, her heart pounding with urgency. She knew she had to inform her of what had happened as soon as possible.


"Xena, it's urgent. Did Rowena tell you anything?" Mia asked breathlessly.


Xena's eyes widened with concern.


"Yes, she told me everything," she said.


"I have to attend the special Dark Ritual," Mia told her, her voice quivering slightly. "But I'm not sure what to expect. Can you hold me, Xena? I need your support."


Xena nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. She wrapped her arms around Mia, holding her tightly as they both tried to calm their nerves. As Mia pulled away from the embrace, Xena saw a distinct shine in her eyes.


Mia kissed Xena as if she had never kissed her before, her love evident in every movement of her lips. Mia's lips were like fire on Xena's skin. She burned with desire, and her touch on Mia's hips and thighs made her shiver with excitement. Mia responded in kind, spreading her legs and leading Xena's hand to her most intimate places. The room filled with the sound of their mingling breaths and the rustle of clothes as they undressed.


Mia leaned back against the bed, her body exposed. She grabbed at Xena's hair, pulling her in closer. Her movements and sighs betrayed her increasing ecstasy and satisfaction. Xena responded by moving in closer, her hand now exploring every inch of her soft skin and her lips exploring every corner of her body. She surrendered to the overwhelming ecstasy, each touch igniting a deeper longing within her, their bodies melding in a symphony of desire and closeness.


Every movement of Xena's touches was exquisite, causing Mia's breath to quicken and her pleasure to grow. She could feel her body reaching its pinnacle as she clung to Xena, her lips seeking every inch of her skin. She felt a rush of ecstasy, unlike anything she had ever experienced before.


Xena was driven by the sensation of their bodies rubbing, the two of them losing themselves in the ecstasy of their lovemaking, and the movements of their bodies becoming more intense and passionate. She could sense the climax approaching, her emotions and desires reaching a crescendo as she held onto Mia, on the brink of release.


Mia was the first to attain climax, grabbing Xena's hair as she drank all of Mia's intimate moisture with her tongue. As Xena felt Mia's release, she was pushed over the edge into her intense climax, their bodies entwined in a dance of passion and desire. The room was filled with the sounds of their shared ecstasy, a symphony of pleasure that left them both breathless and satisfied.


Later, Xena was transfixed by Mia, who met her gaze with a calm intensity, a hint of something unspoken in her eyes.


"Xena, our love is more powerful than any challenge. I know I can continue to believe in our love. I have to depart if I want to participate in the rite, but I will never forget the moment we just had. I will never be alone because you will always be there for me. I love you."





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