“It shouldn’t be.” She whispers, flipping us over. “I feel nothing but darkness surrounding you, surrounding us.” She whimpers as she lifts up. “I don’t care if this isn’t real, or you have to kill me one day. I can’t deny that I want your darkness to engulf me as long as my light pulls me back through.” She says, slamming her pussy down on my dick where I howl from the best pleasure I’ve felt in a long time.
“Luna Nera.” I whisper, grabbing her neck as she bounces up and down on my dick, letting little moans and sighs fall from her lips. “Don’t. You don’t know what you’re asking.” I rasp, lifting my hips as my dick swells more with each time she slides up and down on me.
“This feels so wrong yet so right, but I have a confession.” She moans, and I squeeze her neck, forcing her to tell me. “Someone has claimed me.”
“He is a dead man.” I growl. “Give me his name.”“No.” She whispers, and I squeeze her neck tighter, trying to force her into telling me.
“Do not defy me, Luna Nera. Tell. Me. His. Name.” I grunt, pushing her off of me and flipping her over so that she is now on her stomach. I grab her hips and shove them into the air as I widen her legs preparing to fuck her from behind.
“Please, not this way. I’ve never been fucked in the ass.” She whines.
“One day, it will be me who does that, but that day is not today.” I promise. “Grab the headboard.” Before she fully does, I ram my dick inside of her. I reach out and grab her hair, pulling her so that she is looking at me as I fuck her.
I see those beautiful, white orbs of hers shine brightly, looking at me but not seeing. How can I kill her after this? The deed will still have to be done, no matter what. Just because she could possibly be my mate means nothing.
“Oh, Goddess!” She yells. “Why does it hurt so good?” She whimpers again, and I’m beginning to love that sound coming from her.
“Because the bad things we know we shouldn’t crave have a way of making us cave for them and, Luna Nera?”
“Yeah?” She rasps.
“I’m caving for you, even though I’m the one that’s bad.” I say, picking up my speed. My thrusts are becoming out of control as I feel something begin to spark between us. Before I know it, I see her aura shining white against my dark as I slam into her over, and over, and over, again.
“I can’t take anymore, please.” She begs.
“Please, what?”“Please, let me come.” She moans. Her hair is still wrapped tightly around my hand as she looks up at me. I lean down and kiss her cries, pumping into her with a force so strong, I don’t know how she’s not breaking in two from this position.
“Come with me, Luna Nera.” It’s a double meaning, but she’s so intoxicated from me bringing her to new heights that she will no doubt miss it.
“Yes.” She stretches the word out as I pump into her the last few times it takes to push us both over the edge. “Goddess!” She yells, feeling my cock jerk inside of her as she takes every bit of my seed inside of her.
I collapse on top of her as she flops down on the bed. We are both a sweaty mess as I roll over and pull her on top of me.
“I don’t want to kill you as much now, but… There is no way around it. For that, I hope we never see each other. If this is all we have, then it can be enough for me.” She doesn’t seem like the type of woman to go for something like this, so before she can say anything, I open my eyes, and I’m back in my home.
“Fuck me!” I hop out of bed and start tearing my house apart.
“Tiberius! What are you doing?” Kayla comes into the kitchen just as I’m about to break every-fucking-thing in there.
“Leave me alone!” I shout, hoping she takes the hint and leaves.
“Oh, no you didn’t just growl at me! What the fuck is your problem, Ty?” She asks, waltzing up to me, grabbing my face, forcing me to look at her.
“Why do I always have to kill whomever they want me to kill? Why can’t I kill them?” I growl.
“Who? Those assholes that made you the way you are?” She asks, and I nod. “I can’t answer that, Ty. I don’t understand why they want these people dead, or why they get to make those calls, but someone needs to put a stop to it.”
“Sir, there is someone that may be able to help.” Nigel says, materializing out of thin air.
“Is that so? Who is it then?”
“I can’t say just yet. He was out seeking information that could be of use to the questions you now have, concerning the most recent name you were given.” How the hell could he know about that?
“There is more to me than you know, sir. I am not just a servant. I was once a nobleman that served a higher power, but then The Messengers of Chaos took over and turned me into what you see today.” He admits, shrugging his shoulders.
“I need to know more about them, and how they came to be in control of almost all things Paranormal.”
“We are working on that, sir.” Nigel says.