Back In Time

Confession time

                                                                                     Elara 

As Elara's presence lingered in the recesses of my mind, a wave of desire surged through me, igniting a fire that burned with a relentless intensity. She was unlike any mortal I had encountered before, her strength and determination both captivating and infuriating in equal measure.

I found myself drawn to her with a hunger that bordered on obsession, my thoughts consumed by the tantalizing image of her beneath me, her lips parting in a sigh of surrender as I claimed her as my own. It was a dangerous game we played, a dance of seduction and defiance that threatened to consume us both.

But as much as I longed to possess her, to make her mine in every sense of the word, I knew that I could not succumb to the temptations of the flesh. Elara was not just any mortal – she was a pawn in a game far greater than either of us could comprehend, and to give in to my desires would be to risk everything we had fought so hard to achieve.

And so, as I watched her from the shadows, a surge of conflicting emotions washed over me – desire warring with duty, passion battling with restraint. But even as the flames of temptation licked at the edges of my resolve, I knew that I could not allow myself to be swayed by mere lust.

For in the end, our fates were intertwined in ways that neither of us could escape, and to lose sight of our ultimate goal would be to court disaster. And so, with a heavy heart and a mind filled with longing, I resolved to keep my distance, to resist the pull of desire and focus instead on the task at hand.

But as Elara's image lingered in my mind, a part of me wondered if I would ever be able to truly let her go. For in her, I had found something that I had thought lost to me forever – a flicker of hope amidst the darkness, a glimmer of light in a world consumed by shadows. And no matter how hard I tried to deny it, I knew that I would always be drawn to her, like a moth to the flame, unable to resist the irresistible pull of her allure.

As the desire for Elara consumed me, it became an insatiable hunger that gnawed at the very core of my being. Each passing moment without her presence felt like an eternity of torment, my thoughts consumed by the intoxicating image of her radiant beauty.

Unable to resist the overwhelming pull any longer, I materialized before her, my heart pounding with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation. The sight of her took my breath away, her form bathed in the soft glow of moonlight, her eyes ablaze with a fire that matched the burning passion within me.

"Elara," I murmured, my voice husky with desire, "I couldn't stay away any longer."

She met my gaze with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty, her lips parting as if to speak before falling silent once more. The tension between us crackled in the air, thick with unspoken longing and unfulfilled desire.

"I can't deny what I feel for you, Elara," I confessed, my voice barely more than a whisper. "The pull of your presence is overwhelming, irresistible. I need you, more than I have ever needed anything in my immortal existence."

Her eyes widened in disbelief, a flush spreading across her cheeks as she struggled to comprehend the depth of my emotions. But even as uncertainty flickered in her gaze, I could see the spark of desire mirrored in her eyes, a silent acknowledgment of the undeniable attraction that drew us together.

And in that moment, as our eyes locked in a silent exchange of longing and need, I knew that I could no longer deny the truth – that Elara held the key to unlocking the deepest desires of my heart, and that nothing in this world or the next could ever hope to extinguish the flames of passion that burned between us.