5:34 p.m. June 5 Day 11:
Once we had gotten back to Luc’s place. I took in what his place was, it was different for sure. It’s not like you see a castle mountain that often that floats in the sky, right? It was a mountain; trees, bushes, rocks, caves, and climaxes; and built into the mountain was a castle. Luc must have used the caves as hallways or something and carved the inside larger to make rooms after rooms after rooms. This was his domain and only allies of his he let anywhere in vicinity. I on the other hand was an exception. I’m not an ally but his mate; that’s what he calls it at least.
The past couple days he locked me in a different room more secured. In case anybody feels like breaking threw a spelled window or come through the front door that is also spelled. Luc is the only one who knows how to undo the spells but he has had them casted years ago in case he needed the room for something.
The room was smaller then my last one he had me in. His excuse was no one would think he would put me in here. The room was clean, no dust or crumbs, the bed was bigger which took up more space but he putted red and purple sheets on it to give the room some color.
When he first told me this was my room I asked why and he explain for safety reasons. I was fine with that but what I wanted to know was ‘what was with the huge ass bed’. His answer shocked me to the core, ‘to make love with you’.
To say my body didn’t sway to his words was an understatement. I legit turned around and gaped at him. The next thing I knew surprised me…
Flash Back
I turned around gaping at him, did he seriously say to make love with me. That’s why he putted a huge bed in here to fit the both of us.
He took a step closer to me and reached out shutting my mouth with his hand to move to caress my cheek. He was smirking at me with amusement dancing in his eyes as they slowly turned from light green to orange.
I knew when his eyes turned orange he was slowly turning into his true form. One of these days I’ll get use to his true form but for now I don’t mind his human form.
He bent forward capturing my lips in his wrapping his other hand around my waist, gripping my hip he tugged me up against his chest. I could feel his chest humming as we kissed. His hand on my cheek slithers down brushing over my chest. He slowly thumbs my nipple. I arch my back some pressing my core against his leg. I could feel his member hard pointing some against my stomach.
He bit on my lip causing me to yelp giving him the chance to slip his tongue between my lips to tango with my tongue. As doing so he lifted me up. I instantly wrapped my legs around his waist. I could feel him walking but I didn’t really care. His mouth, his tongue, his lips, his hands, and… his body; all pressed against me was making me burn inside out. My body is fevering to what will happen.
I suddenly feel my back hit something soft like a meadow of feathers. Luc pulls away from my lips giving me my time to breath as he slowly trail fiery kisses down to my neck. His hands ripped off what clothing I had covering me.
Which wasn’t much; I pretty much was saved naked and Luc just gave me a cloak to cover my body.
I could feel his hands tracing my boobs. Every motion, every curve, every mount he ran his finger tips along. All the while he sucks and nibbles on my neck surely leaving a beat red mark with some love bites.
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A Lost Soul
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