• DREVON •
Eloise was fast asleep, whereas I was yet to close my eyes. I have been watching her sleep for a long ti now. Monitoring the slow rise and fall of her chest, she’d move several tis, and many tis she’d find her way on top of .
She looked so peaceful when she slept, and I wondered what she dread of. Did she dream of ? I sure hope so, even in her sleeping hours, I hope to be there.
Eloise’s back faced , and I couldn’t resist touching her, my hand gliding down her spine. I felt goosebumps rise on her skin, so I moved closer, lips on where my mark is, and my hand stroking her soft skin.
Every ti I touched her, it was like I touched sothing that shouldn’t exist. She was rare, even to feel her against and hear her speak felt like I was blessed to be alive.
I’m glad I exist in the realm, and I mulled how my life would have been if I hadn’t t her.
What could have beco of ? I may have lived, but without a soul. Eloise was my soul and also my heart. She was the very core in which I breathe.
"Drevon..." she muttered sleepily, stirring a bit.
"I’m sorry, I woke you up," I said, ntally cursing myself.
She mumbled sothing, and I leaned closer to hear. "I want you."
I stopped breathing for a second, and when I did, my hand moved without delay, cupping her breast in my hand. So soft and a perfect fit.
Eloise moaned tenderly, arching her hips and pressing against my cock. I angled her chin and locked my lips against hers in a hunger kiss.
She was heavily aroused; no doubt she felt my desires, and I felt hers too. The gravity with which she desired made my heart dance in joy. I caress her hip before moving her legs and gently sliding my tip into her. She flinched, groaning softly.
I was overwheld by how she grasped tightly, and when I thrust, I grunted at the long minute to fully settle within her. I don’t think I’m in yet, but this was enough...for now.
"Oh, Drevon," she murmured in ecstasy, moving her hips to house more. I released her leg, bracing my hand as I retreated and pushed into her, her entire body shook like it’d break, and it felt like my cock would snap in two from the heat and pressure.
Pleasure swamped our bodies, and I had little sense of reasoning as I shoved my hips back and forth. Her tender sounds decompressed every part of . I went slow but hard, her body jolting forward by the force as if every friction was too much.
I growled, hand on her stomach, loving as she clenched and unclenched my cock. I could never get used to this, never. She was like an addiction I could never recover from; the goddess knew every ti was like the first, like stealing every part of her for the first ti, and tainting every inch she was made of.
"I love you," I mumbled to her ear. "I love you so much."
Eloise was driven by harsh pleasure, unable to say anything back to as her voice broke.
I was close, and I could feel she was too. More blood rushed to my cock, her insides stretched as I increased in size, and Eloise went unstable with her moans.
I lost it again, picking pace until I clapped against her asscheek. My groans pitched as well as hers until we were like two rapid animals.
Just when I knew I was close, I stopped my thrust, and a strangled sound tore from her throat, her body trembling profusely as she ca like wildfire.
I just watched, srized by how I could make such a divine creature co to ruin.
With a grunt, I moved so her entire front was pressed into the sheets, while I hovered above. I braced my elbows on her sides before thrusting in and out once again. This ti, I wasn’t slow, maintaining a pace she could handle.
Eloise bit down on the pillow when she got too loud, but that was an unnecessary given the slapping of skin filling the air and the loud creak of the bed, probably enough to wake the entire wing up.
I stopped again, and Eloise scread into the pillow as she ca for , saring my cock, and allowed to ease into her. Perfect, she can take more of now.
I moved another pillow beneath her stomach before raising her ass into the air. One hand braced on the sheets while my other secured tightly on her hip.
I thrust continuously, and this ti, I didn’t stop or halt my release; I slamd into her until I exploded.
"Goddess!" I growled, holding her still and buried deeply inside. "Take it all for , my love."
She moaned weakly, murmuring my na before her body went limp. I broke a sweat, burying my face in her neck. Her slow breathing told she was back to sleep.
With a grunt, I pulled my cock out and went ahead to clean her with a warm towel.
After I was done, I tucked her back into bed and made sure she was comfortable. I walked to the table for a drink, lighting the candelabras. The cup was halfway to my lips when I eyed the goblet, with a remnant of Damon’s blood inside.
My mood turned foul, but I simply finished my drink. It did hurt...seeing her gulp down his blood was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. That scene in the greenhouse still haunted .
I told myself whatever my feelings were had to be locked for Eloise’s sake, but my insides still burned.
I wish I had killed him that day, I wished I had ripped his heart out and fucking eaten it. If Diana hadn’t co, I would have done it without batting an eye.
But Damon still needed to live for Eloise’s sake; that was all that mattered right now, and not my aversion for him.
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