Page 106 of Her Creation

Shivers crawled up Victoria’s spine. “What will we do?” she cried.

“It doesn’t matter. We will be together,” he answered.

Everything seemed to slow at the realization. “Together,” she whispered as she tightened her grip around his neck and pulled him into a kiss. He tightened his hold on her as she tasted him, reluctantly separating herself when she began to ache with need. Now was not the time.

He set her down at her urging and she spun about; she didn’t really have anything she cared about taking with her.

“Let me get my satchel from the laboratory and I’ll just throw some clothes in,” she said as she ran to the basement steps and hurried down.

She looked about the space filled with memories both good and bad. A part of her was grateful to never see this space ever again. Her eyes stilled on the laboratory table still equipped with the apparatus that had held Innominatus in place when he had been resurrected. Moving to the table, she ran her hand over it as memories and emotions filled her head.

“It won’t fit in your satchel,” Inno roughly whispered into her ear.

She leaped out of her skin, grabbing ahold of him to stabilize herself. “I remember the first time I saw your eyes open and land on me.”

“You were naked,” he said before kissing her.

She smiled. “I don’t want to leave here with such bad memories, Inno,” she whispered into his mouth before she kissed him slowly. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she molded her body to his. “When I think back on this place, I don’t want to think about death; I want to think about something else.” Her tongue swirled inside his mouth as she felt his hands roam over her backside.

“Like what?” he asked, pulling away from her kiss only long enough to speak.

“I don’t know,” she whispered as the conversation grew further from her mind. The need to feel him all over her pressed into her bones until she couldn’t take it anymore. The kiss deepened into something feral and hungry. Finally free to explore each other’s skin, their hands groped and pulled at the other in a frenzy of lust.

When she bit his lower lip, he groaned and lifted her up onto the tilted table and laid her down. His large hands roamed over her as she arched into his touch as they continued to kiss. Her skirt slid down as her legs wrapped around his waist.

He gently slid her arms out and onto the cross-like structure that had secured his arms. “What if you remember how deeply I fucked you, Victoria?” he whispered into her neck as he ground his straining cock against her.

She moaned into his mouth in a savage kiss as she felt pressure on her arm and realized he was tightening the strap around it. A flurry of excitement pooled between her legs.

“Is that what you want, Victoria? You want me to fuck you so thoroughly that when you think back on this lab, my cock buried inside of you is the only thing that comes to your mind?” He strapped her other arm to the board.

“Yes,” she moaned. “God, yes.” Her back arched, begging for more of his touch. Her skin was on fire, and every touch and kiss only stoked the flame.

He undid the buttons on the bodice of her dress and flayed the dark red fabric open as he kissed and ravaged the delicate skin of her neck and then chest as he pulled the thin white chemise down, exposing her breasts. His hot mouth covered her as he licked and flicked at her nipples, taking turns on each side, torturing her with pleasure until her arms fought against their straps to reach out for him.

“Inno,” she gasped when he gently blew on her nipple as his hand pressed over her wet center. She tried to shift for more, but she was stuck on the apparatus. “Please, I need you.”

He rested his arm on the table that was tilted up between standing and lying flat and hovered over her face, kissing her senseless before he pulled back just enough to watch her. A lust-drunk, predatory expression darkened his eyes, and his thumb circled over the sensitive nub at her center as he filled her with two fingers. His eyes flickered in his own ecstasy when she let out a cry of pleasure. He continued his ministrations until Victoria was screaming and thrusting into his hand, sweat beading at her forehead.

“Take me, please God, take me,” she begged.

His eyes roamed over her face, only an inch or two separating them as they both struggled to catch their breath. The citrine orbs grew intense as the lids dropped as he stepped back and peeled off his shirt and then his pants before moving forward into Victoria’s space.

“You are so beautiful,” she whispered as she looked at his body.

He kissed her again with so much passion she felt delirious as she waited excitedly to feel him at her entrance.

When there was nothing, she pulled back from his kiss, frustrated and needy. “Please,” she pleaded. She tipped her head forward to kiss him again and he pulled back just out of her reach, his mouth still hovering over hers.

“I love you. In every life, I will love you,” he breathed across her lips.

“I love y—oh, God, Inno!” she cried out as he slid gently inside her wet and waiting body. Her eyes fluttered closed at the feel of him.

He pulled himself most of the way out, leaving only his tip as he moved just barely, just enough to drive her mad.

“Inno!” She panted. Her arms struggled against the straps.

He pulled himself all the way out of her and took a few steps back, fisting his glistening cock.