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“It’s not,” I say quietly. “You won’t.”
“What did he do to you, Victoria?” Seer asks after a long, long time.
I take in a deep breath. “He was in my head, trying to manipulate my thoughts. He wanted to have the abilities of a soul searcher, but he needed my very first memory to do that. And so, he started making me relive each memory. It was the same thing he did to my mother… I didn’t want to end up like her, so I ran. And then I got trapped in a moment in my head where there was no hiding place. Eventually, Edward gave up looking for me. I relive that moment every night in my dream and even during the day. I was too tired to deal with reality after the whole thing. I’m so sorry for making you wait for me yet again.”
“No, honey…,” Seer mutters lightly. “I’m sorry for putting you through all of that. You don’t deserve any of it.”
“Neither do you,” I say quietly, turning around in his arms to face him. I look into those beautiful blue eyes, a powerful, balanced mixture of ice and fire.
I miss him so damn much.
“Kiss me, Seer,” I whisper softly, looking into his eyes. “Make love to me.”
* * *
If this is a dream, then I never want to wake up. I want to remain forever in a dream where the world consists only of Victoria and me. A dream where she’s looking so earnestly into my eyes while asking me to make love to her.
I lean forward slowly, tentatively placing my lips on hers. An unexpected shiver wracks my soul as they touch. I press her close to my body and kiss her more passionately, loving the way she moans into my mouth. Slowly, I show her just how much I miss her and how sorry I am. We both undress each other, taking our time to savor this moment where we’re finally together after a long time.
I kiss her again, softly on the lips, down to the elegant curve of her neck, my lips lingering on every part of it, savoring her sweet taste.
“Oh!” Victoria gasps when my mouth finds her breast. She bunches my hair in her hands, using that as an anchor – damn, I missed her doing that… I suckle her nipples, rolling my tongue around the tip until they’re wet, stiff, and sensitive. I needed her to feel my caress in her blood, my need in her heart.
“I love how your eyes glaze over when I touch your breast,” I whisper against her skin, and she arches deeper into my mouth. “I like the taste of your breast. I love having my mouth all over you, baby.”
I drop my hand to one nipple and thumb it in a lazy motion that makes her press her thighs together.
“Touch me, Seer,” Victoria whines, arching impatiently against my hand. I can’t make either of us wait any longer. Slowly, I slide my hand down her chest to the flat expanse of her stomach until my fingers brush over her folds. I gently slide my middle finger over her soft, moist pussy lips.
“Damn, baby.., you’re so wet,” I mutter, slowly sliding a finger into her.
She throws her head back, arching wantonly into my finger. “God, yes,” she moans. Her voice echoes sweetly, replacing the ugly sounds of doubt that had played in my head all week like a broken record.
I increase the pace of my stroke, adding another finger to her. The scent of her arousal fills the room, urging me on. My thumb finds her clit, rubbing it in small circles.
“Oh fuck, Seer,” Victoria cries, raising her hips to meet my strokes. I’ve never heard Victoria use swear words, but it’s sexy as hell.
I lean down to seal my mouth over hers, drinking up her moans while my fingers continue to move rhythmically inside her, my thumb running wicked circles over her aching bud. I raise my free hand to scoop her hair off her face and hold her head in place. I let my tongue mirror the actions of my fingers, claiming her. Her legs start to stiffen beneath me, and she pushes against my hand. I slow down, bringing her back from the brink, then thrusting my finger back into her in one jerky, almost violent stroke. She shatters, her fingernails digging deep into my flesh as she climaxes violently beneath me.
I slide down her body until my mouth finds her core. I kneel between her thighs and throw her legs over my shoulders. Splaying my palm over her smooth ass, I lift her further into my mouth, drinking up her orgasm like a man stranded in the Sahara. She builds up again and comes again. And again.
But I’m not satisfied. Somehow. I want more. She’s so swollen, her clitoris pulsing so violently, one would think it’s about to burst. She’s breathing hard. And fast.
“Give me all of you, Victoria,” I coax, my voice barely above a murmur. “I want all of you.” Then I slide a finger into her again without taking my mouth off her. My tongue is tenderly persistent. My finger ruthlessly slid in and out of her. She writhes helplessly underneath my ministrations. Suddenly, she arches off the bed, crying out my name. A violent spasm shakes her whole body, but I hold her steady in my hands. And on and on it goes, until she finally expires against my body with a shocked gasp.
I did not expect to feel her hand around my cock. And when she strokes, I let out a throaty sound, caught in between a grunt and a cry. My breath escapes through my teeth in a long, uneven hiss.
Her thumb rubs my tip, spreading a drop of my arousal and causing more. Her mind is set on revenge. I can see that in the depths of her vivid brown eyes. And just as I’m about to say something to that effect, she seals her lips over mine in the most erotic open-mouthed kiss. She slides her velvety tongue in and out of my mouth while running her hand rhythmically up and down my shaft, milking me.
Damn, where and when did she learn to drive me crazy like this?
It’s too much. Whatever she’s doing to me feels too damn good. I remain still as pleasure tears through my body. An uncontrollable spasm racks my body as my seed spurts out of my cock onto her hands in a thick, white mess.
Victoria chuckles, her eyes wickedly shining as they bore into mine while she slowly ran her tongue around her fingers, lapping up every bit of my seed. I instantly grow hard again just watching her.
“Damn, girl..,” I moan deeply, unable to take my eyes off her. “You’re driving me crazy.”
Instead of answering, Victoria eases her hands down my belly, trailing her index finger over my eagerly throbbing erection. “Have I told you how much I love you, Nicholas?”
