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“I was exploring the forest, drawn by the distant sound of rushing water. I followed the melody until I discovered the waterfall, and my curiosity led me to swim beneath it, discovering this cave.”
“What are these crystals?”
Xavier’s arms tighten around my waist, and his lips press against my ear. “They are known as Arcane Blueites,” Xavier replies. “Legends speak of an ancient civilization that once inhabited this land, gifted with extraordinary powers over light and energy. These Arcane Blueites are said to be remnants of their advanced technology.”
My eyes widen with intrigue, captivated by the mysterious tale. “What do they do?”
“The Arcane Blueites possess the ability to harness and channel energy from the universe. The unique colors they emit are said to represent different aspects of the natural world. The blue ones, like the ones in this cave, symbolize the essence of tranquility, serenity, and the depths of the sea.”
I listen intently, my curiosity growing with each word. “And what about the soft purple ones?”
“Ah, the purple Arcane Blueites are believed to hold the secrets of imagination and dreams. They are said to inspire creativity and open gateways to realms beyond our own.” I can hear the smile in his voice.
As his words sink in, something catches my eye. Nestled between the crystals are the most incredible little flowers I’ve ever seen. They seem unreal, with petals that glow like tiny stars. Their colors shift and change as if they’re alive. Each flower has its own unique shape and pattern. Some look like little orbs floating among the crystals, while others have petals that spiral and dance in thrilling patterns. Clusters of flowers create constellations of colors, and when I reach out to touch the petals, they’re surprisingly soft.
“What are these?”
“Those are known as Starlight Whispers,” Xavier reveals. “They are believed to be the guardians of the crystals, intertwined with their energy and essence.”
“But what do they do? Are they just decorative?”
Xavier chuckles softly. “You are full of questions, little wolf. It is said that when one approaches these enchanted flowers with an open heart and pure intentions, they can be granted a glimpse into realms beyond our own. The petals are said to contain fragments of dreams, and those who dare to touch them might find their imagination ignited, their creativity unlocked, and the boundaries of their perception expanded.”
“Okay, now I know you are just putting me on; I just touched them and nothing happened,” I reply. “Does that mean I’m not pure of heart?”
“Well, that’s because you have to truly believe in their power and approach them with an open mind. The petals only reveal their magic to those who are willing to embrace the unknown and explore the mysteries of the universe.”
“I don’t believe you because if spending my time with a vampire isn’t a willingness to embrace the unknown, then I don’t know what is. So spill, what are these flowers really?”
Xavier turns me in his arms, pressing me back against the cave wall. Our legs tangle in the water as he stares into my eyes. “They are just flowers, love.”
I roll my eyes, a grin tugging at the corners of my lips. “You had me so invested in your little story. You are nothing but a fraud, Xavier Thorne.”
He grins wickedly in response to my accusation, swiftly catching my legs behind my thighs and wrapping them around his waist. He’s hard, and I can feel the tip of his erection pressing against my core.
“Sorry, love, I couldn’t resist teasing you for a moment.”
“It’s okay. Even if they are just flowers, they’re still beautiful.”
“No, you are beautiful. You possess a spirit that shines brighter than any flower or crystal in this cave. Since the moment I laid eyes on you, you have captivated me completely.” He brushes a thumb over the pillow of my bottom lip. “The Starlight Whispers are not inherently magical. Their beauty lies in the way they capture the imagination and stir the depths of our souls. These flowers are a symbol of the magic we create, the dreams we chase, and the boundless possibilities that reside within us.”
My heartbeat quickens at his words. I reach up and tangle my fingers in his hair, curling them around the wet strands and using my grip to tilt his head as I slant my mouth over his. He urges my lips apart and sweeps into my mouth, shifting the kiss from gentle to demanding. His hands roam down my back and pull me closer, and a rush of heat spreads through my body as our tongues tangle. This is what it feels like to be truly desired—to be wanted with every fiber of someone’s being.
Forget about the cave and the crystals; there is magic in his lips and in the way he looks at me and touches me. It’s like he’s cast a spell on me, and I am completely under his control.
He pulls away, glancing down to where the water pools around my breasts, lapping against my pebbled nipples. He kisses his way from my lips to my breasts, sucking the nipple into his mouth and rolling it with his tongue. I let out a soft moan as he bites the sensitive bud before moving to the other one, feeling the tingling between my legs intensify. I arch my back, silently begging for him to enter me.
Xavier lifts his head from my breast and grinds his dick against me. “You want my cock, Lyra?” he asks, his voice low and husky.
I nod eagerly, unable to form words as the desire consumes me.
He smirks, and his eyes hold me captive as he slowly slides me onto his dick.
“Xavier,” I whisper breathlessly, feeling every inch of him fill me up.
I nuzzle my face into his neck, nipping my teeth on the tendons and veins. He pulls out and glides back in, and I hiss at the sensation of his long, deep stroke. His movements are slow and deliberate. He takes his time as if he has all day, whispering dirty words and promises as he continues to move inside me.
“More,” I moan, needing it harder. He smashes his mouth against mine, kissing me fiercely. His hands go to my ass, and he lifts me, pumping up as he slams me down on his hard length. I cry out as he impales me on his length in rapid-fire strokes, his hips slamming into mine with each thrust. The water from the pool sloshes around us, adding to the intensity of the moment. I tighten my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside me, and we both moan in pleasure.
