Page 61 of Guarded By the Reaper

“Take me,” she said. “I need you.” She pulled me towards the bed, and when we reached the edge, she turned around, pushing her butt against my cock. “Quick. Don’t hold back.”

I’d never seen her so desperate. It was as if we were running out of time, when in fact, we finally had all the time in the world. I gripped her hips, and she leaned over the edge of the bed. I guided my cock to her dripping entrance, but just before entering her, I hesitated. I watched in awe how her pussy gushed with juices. All we’d done was kiss, and she was so wet for me. From the tip of my cock, a wisp of darkness seeped out and floated in the air, going straight for her pussy. It entered her gently, and Millie let out a moan. It looked so inconsequential, like black smoke, but she could feel it. More darkness poured out of me and penetrated her, and for a few moments, all I could do was stare. We were connected by a string of darkness, and Millie was moaning louder and louder as it filled her.

“That is amazing,” she said.

“Describe it to me. Because I have no idea what I’m doing.”

“It’s like you’re coming inside me, except your cum isn’t hot, but slightly chilly. I can feel it pushing against my cervix...” She let out another moan. “Mmm... that’s so good. It’s past my cervix now, and it’s filling my womb. It’s so good... I can’t... Oh, oh...”

She was coming, and I hadn’t even touched her. She shuddered, and I saw how her pussy clenched and unclenched, pulling in more of my darkness. The sounds she made were so lustful that my cock jerked and shot a glob of darkness onto her. It splashed onto her folds, and she felt it, because her pussyreleased a stream of juices that dripped down her inner thighs. The sight was so sinful that it made my head spin.

“This is better than human sex,” she said after she regained her breath. “To hell with human semen. Fuck me with your dark cock, Grim. Fill me with your shadows.”

As if I needed an invitation...

I plunged into her in one swift motion. She arched her back and pushed her hips against me, driving me all the way in, until the head of my cock grazed her cervix. She let out a cry and fisted the sheets, holding on tight. I fucked her hard and fast, and she encouraged me by meeting my thrusts. This wasn’t about taking our time, it wasn’t about exploring each other...

“Fuck,” she moaned. “Like that. Just like that.”

My bony hand traveled the length of her back and sank into her beautiful mane of hair. I gathered it into a ponytail and pulled her head back. She let out a cry and slammed back into me harder. I could feel her pussy throb around me, her walls eager to milk me. I wanted to pour myself inside her... My essence, all that I had, all that I was... I wanted to give it to her.

She was the only one that mattered.

Chapter Thirty-Eight

Millie

My vision was starting to blur. Grim was giving me all he had, fucking me so hard and fast that it was almost too much. He was a supernatural being, after all, and compared to him, I was a frail little human. But I didn’t want him to stop, so I didn’t tell him I was close to my limit. I held on tight, my feet firmly planted on the floor, my knees pushing against the edge of the bed, my arms shaking as I held myself up. When the orgasm hit me like a wave, it nearly shattered me.

I saw black, so I closed my eyes, because there was no point in keeping them open. He stilled, and I felt him come inside me, his darkness pouring into me and enveloping me from the inside out. This time, it traveled through me faster, filling my chest and pushing out through my mouth. I opened my mouth and exhaled. I felt it come out of my nostrils. I tasted and breathed Grim, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

My knees gave in, and I collapsed onto the bed. He caught me and gently placed me in the middle of the bed, so I wouldn’t roll to the floor. There was no more strength in my limbs. I felt weak and so light, like a leaf blowing in the wind. He could do whatever he wanted with me, and I wouldn’t protest. It was a while before I could think clearly again.

I lay in bed, nestled against Grim’s cool, bony form. His fingers gently combed through my long black hair, sending little shivers down my spine. The silence between us was comfortable, but I could sense there was something we needed to talk about. Grim cleared his throat, a strange sound coming from someone without actual vocal cords.

“What is it?” I asked him. “What are you thinking?”

“You know that... well, we can’t have children together. I’m not exactly equipped for that sort of thing.”

I felt a small pang in my chest, but it wasn’t as painful as I thought it might be. I reached up and traced the line of his jaw with my finger.

“I know. And it’s okay, really.”

“Are you sure?” he asked. “I don’t want you to miss out on anything because of me.”

“I’m sure,” I reassured him. “Besides, we have Elysia. She’s enough for me.”

Grim’s fingers stilled in my hair. “We? We have Elysia?”

I nodded, my cheek rubbing against his ribcage. “Yes, we. You’re part of our family now, Grim. If that’s what you want.”

His arm tightened around me, pulling me closer. “Of course it’s what I want. I just never thought I’d have the chance to be part of a family again.”

We lay in silence for a moment. Then Grim spoke again, his voice careful.

“Millie, about Elysia... Will you ever tell her the truth?”

I felt my body tense up. It was a question I’d asked myself countless times over the years.

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