Page 41 of Midnight Whispers
I allow myself a moment to simply dream of that life, to simply thinkwhat if.Could we have loved one another before? Could it be possible that our souls are connected in a way that cannot be seen by the human eye? I’ve lost my belief in therebeing someone who was fated to be mine, but she makes me want to believe again.
She is the soul in which mine has found a home.
I’m unsure how long I’ve been in deep thought, but the faint light of the dawn is creeping through the curtains. Her phone lights up seconds before the sound of her alarm sounds. She groans, flipping over, and snoozing the alarm clock. My skin tingles in protest at the absence of her warmth. Sleepily, she rolls back over and faces me.
“Good morning,” Lillia purrs, stretching and smiling up at me.
“Did you sleep well, love?” I lean down to kiss her forehead.
“I could have kept sleeping, honestly. It’s been a long time since I’ve slept so soundly.”
“Maybe I should sleep over more often.”
“You should.” Blush creeps across her cheeks and the scent of her arousal fills the room.
“My love, I assume that alarm means you need to go to the shop, yes?”
“Eventually. I always give myself more than enough time because Ihatebeing late.”
“Do you have time for me to have breakfast?”
“Yes,” she whispers, sucking her bottom lip in between her teeth.
“Good.” I say with a devilish smile, lifting the blanket and making my descent beneath it. I place my hands on the inside of her thighs, spreading them to allow myself access. With a swift glide, I run my tongue against her clit. Lillia grips on the sheets and lets out a moan, encouraging me to continue.
She tries to stifle the screams as her climax continues.
“I need you,” Lillia begs, propping herself up on her elbows.
“I am yours, however you want me.”
“Inside of me,” she says breathlessly. “I want you inside of me.”
“Hmm. Last night wasn’t enough for you, love?” I whisper, gliding two fingers into her wet pussy. A moan escaped her throat as I pumped my fingers into her. “Does my girl want more?”
“Please,” she whimpers.
“On your knees,” I commanded.
She obeys, settling on her hands and knees. I slide my hand down her spine, and she trembles with the anticipation of what’s to come. The tip of my cock lines up with her opening, teasing her before I take hold of her hips and slowly slide into her. Lillia moans as we develop a steady rhythm of me thrusting into her as she rocks back. I lower my hand and find her clit, stroking as we move in unison.
“Finn.” She moans my name, long and drawn out as I drive deeper. Her walls spasm around me as she comes to another climax. I pull back slowly, keeping just my tip inside of her, before slamming deep into her again. She gasps, her head falls forward. For a second, I think I’ve hurt her.
“Again,” she demands. A mischievous smile forms on my lips and without needing much convincing, I do as I’m told, pulling out and slamming in her again. I steady my mind before I lose myself in her, as much as I want to. But I know I can hurt her if I’m not mindful of my force. The beat of her heart echoes in my ears and all I can think of is tasting her blood again. My throat burns in desire for the sweet crimson substance that flows through her veins. She clamps down tight around me. Heat radiates at the base of my spine as my own release nears, my vision blurring as I pump deep into her. Slowly, I pull out of her and help her lay on the bed.
“That’s one way to wake up.” A laugh escapes her lips asshe moves to cover herself up with the blanket as she moves off the bed.
“You don’t need to hide your body from me, love. In truth, I would worship every inch of it for the rest of my life.”
“You’re immortal.”
“Exactly.”
“Can I ask you a question?”
“You can ask me whatever you want.”
“What would happen if I drank fromyou?”