Page 28 of Enslaved by Anubis


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“Look at me when you do,” he says intensely, eyes locked onto mine. It’s like he is looking at my very soul.

He thrusts into me harder, and I fall of the cliff into climax. I do as he says and keep my gaze on him as the whimpers escape my mouth. My hips gyrate on his cock uncontrollably as his hot breath covers my face. The intensity of his stare makes me come even harder. I struggle not to close my eyes as the whimpers turn into screams. I can’t just feel Neb’s cock inside me; I can feel his mind and soul inside me as well. Our bodies and spirits are intertwined in one chain of undying pleasure.

Then, in the middle of my orgasm, I see him reach his own climax. The seed blasts inside of me as the final waves of bliss overcome me. He groans as he pushes his cock into me harder and harder, making sure every drop is left inside of me. His eyes never leave mine as his thumb enters my mouth. I suck it diligently as his orgasm slowly subsides as well.

We just lie there, staring at each other, our steaming bodies entangled in the moonlight. Eyes still locked on one another. Neither of us wants to let go. We want this feeling to linger forever. The heat of his body makes me feel whole. In this perfect moment, I can’t help the words that come out of my mouth. “I love you, Anubis.”

He leans in and kisses my lips softly. “I love you too, Zanika.”

* * *

The night goesby in a haze of fucking and talking. It’s almost like I’m in some kind of beautiful dream. The sex has always been amazing, but now I can’t get enough of him as a person. We finally fall asleep sometime when the sun is rising and don’t wake up until the middle of the day.

“Oh Ra! I need to get to work,” I say when I realize that the sun is already high up in the sky. It must be past midday, at least!

I go to get up, but I am immediately pulled back into bed by that muscular, naked man whose company I have come to enjoy more than anyone’s.

“I’m the boss around here, and I say you’re not going anywhere.” He wraps me in his arms and, before I know it, he’s inside me again.

Our sex has evolved from animalistic fucking to love-making in the course of a single night. The emotional intensity of our sex is like nothing I have experienced before in my life. I almost feel like crying when I think about the warmth of his naked body enveloping mine. A whole new dimension has been added to our relationship, and I can’t get enough of it.

I know love is a big word to be throwing around, but I don’t know what else to call this. I blurted it out in the spur of the moment, and I know that it is only going to make our parting more painful, but I can’t help how I feel. If this isn’t love, then I don’t know what is.

* * *

Night fallsand the moment that Neb has to leave arrives. I know he is coming back tomorrow, and we will have more time together, but there is a bad feeling lingering in the back of my mind. For some reason, I find myself thinking that he might not return. I know that’s ridiculous, but I guess that goes back to my trust issues with men. I have no doubt that Neb loves me and cares for me, so why would he leave? I try to brush off my anxiety with logic, but it doesn’t completely work. I will feel much better when I am back in his arms tomorrow.

He packs his tiny, inexplicable items in his little satchel and hangs it from his shoulder. He is already dressed in his full Anubis attire, so no one will dare to bother him on his way out of the city. I doubt anyone would bother this massive alien anyway, but he seemed to think it was essential. I finally put on my dress as he steps up to me and puts his arm around my chest from behind. I kiss his hand and turn around.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, right?”

“Of course. I’ll be back by daybreak.”

We both lean in and unite for a heart-wrenching kiss. This is so stupid—he will be back any minute, but the thought of being without him for a night feels almost unbearable.

“I have to go now. See yourself out when you’re ready.”

“Could I, maybe, wait for you here?” I ask, knowing full well how pathetic that sounds, but I would feel much better knowing that I will see him the moment he gets back.

“Of course,” he says with a smile. “I’ll jump into bed with you the moment I get back.”

He takes me by the waist and pulls me in close. He kisses me once again, powerfully, on the lips, and then gently on the forehead.

“Bye,” he says softly.

“Wait!” I exclaim. He stops and turns back around. I take my mother’s medallion form around my neck and place it in his hand. “Take this; it’s for good luck. Plus, it means you will have to return it to me,” I say with a smile.

He looks at the medallion and places it in his satchel. He looks me in the eyes and brushes my cheek gently with his thumb, as he did the first time we met, and as he has done so often since then.

Then, he opens the door and leaves me alone.

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