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She slides herself over me. “Because everything seems sotenuousright now, I want to make sure that you truly understand how I feel. Ryker, I completely and totally love you.”
“Little dove, I—”
Using my body as leverage, she slides up my cock and then drops down again, stealing the end of my sentence.
“What do you know of love?” I ask her, once I regain the facility to speak.
But then she rides me again, sliding up until I’m almost outside of her, and then slowly working her way back down. It’s the most glorious feeling I’ve had in my life.
“What do I know about love?” Tipping her hips forward, she squeezes my cock. “Are you doubting me?”
She pumps over me again.
“Never, but you’re young, inexperienced.” I thrust into her a few times and her eyes close as she absorbs the impacts. “I took your virginity.”
She squeezes so hard around me I have to slow down and I groan against the intense pleasure.
“I might not be hundreds of years old likesomepeople.” Grinning, she releases her tight hold and then rocks against me. “But I know that I can’t imagine my life without you.”
She squeezes me again, and I gasp, my eyes closing as my head tips back to absorb the overwhelming pleasure of her tight muscles’ hold on my rod.
“Doesn’t that sound like love?” she asks, and I struggle for the ability to reopen my eyes.
When I do, I find hers gazing directly into mine, and then her inner muscles start pulsing in a slow but firm rhythm that progresses up and down my rod from its base to its head, tightening and loosening in waves that threaten to make me come, even though I have yet to pump my hips more than a few times.
“Do you like how that feels?” she asks.
“I fuckingloveit.” My voice is tight, my hands gripping her ass as she continues to massage me. “And I love you too.”
“You don’t need to say it.” She kisses me softly as her pulses continue and her hips join in with the motion, ramping up the pressure on my cock.
“I know I don’tneedto.” I slide one of my hands from her ass to her tit so I can play with her nipple, loving the resulting flush on her face and chest.
“The idea of a lifetime commitment.” I groan in pleasure. “Making that kind of promise… The idea of love itself.”
“I know, Ryker. It’s okay.”
“Let me finish.”
“I hope you’re not ready to finish already.” She grins.
I shake my head, and then grit my teeth for a moment, hoping to hold back my already threatening climax that could make a liar out of me.
“That kind of love has always seemed like a trap to me. Claustrophobic.”
“I said it’s okay. I understand.” She strokes my hair and my face, as she starts riding me slowly. And I can see in her eyes that she’s being honest. She accepts me as I am.
“I don’t expect—” Her words are cut off in a gasp as my cock strokes her g-spot.
She pulls in a few ragged breaths, and then says, “I have no expectations of you, I just know howIfeel.” Her body stills, her inner grip on me pulsing again, and she pauses, looking deeply into my eyes.
“All of this is beyond my wildest expectations. You, Axe, Zuben…” She shakes her head. “Everything is so much more than I ever imagined for myself. It’s impossible for me to want more.”
I open my mouth to respond, but she presses a finger against my lips. “And on top of all that, now I’m facing the possibility of becoming a vampire.” Her expression darkens and she pumps herself over me a few times, and then settles back down, her legs tightly around me, tightening her cunt too, and trapping me deep inside her.
Trapping me. But I don’tfeeltrapped.
“Ember.” I take her head in my hands. “I do love you. Being with you…” I shake my head with wonder. “When I’m with you, even down here in this dungeon, it’s like theoppositeof captivity. Without you…” I inhale deeply as she squeezes my cock.
