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Her needs were right behind his, her moans just as desperate. Lord his tongue lashed with a fury along hers and suddenly the ground was at her back and his cock was in her hand.
“Cat,” he croaked, pumping into her grip while filling her mouth with his hot groans.
“I got you, baby,” she answered, her fingers pressing on his butt, digging as she opened her legs. His hand was yanking on her panties as he kissed her, and she lifted her hips, fighting to remove them. “Yes,” she gasped, holding his cock against her opening. Shit he was huge.
“Oh fuck,” he grit, holding himself still while straining out groans. “I don’t want to hurt you,” he said, or explained.
God he was so sweet. “Make love to me. Oh God, I need you so much.”
She couldn’t pin-point what or how or why, but he went from raging hard to suddenly off of her, sitting on the blanket with his back facing her and his head in his hands.
She sat up and put her arms around him. “Hey, you’re okay.”
“I’m not fucking okay, Cat.”
“Tell me what the problem is.”
“My dick decided to quit working, that’s what happened. Because it doesn’t like soft and sweet, orlove.”
“Then we don’t use all that.”
“Like fuck will I give you to this monster! That’s what it wants, it wants you! It wants to twist your soul into something you’ll never recognize and I will never let that happen!”
He was pacing, and God he was devastating to look at, so beautiful, broken, and furious because of it.
She got up and ran to him, bear hugging him from behind with all her might. He turned and his arms went around her, hugging back with a desperation that made her cry. “Don’t run from me, Ethan. Don’t run from us.” She looked up. “We don’t give up. Tell me you won’t give up. Please.”
His mouth crashed down on hers, capturing her jaw in his strong hand. “I won’t, I won’t, don’t cry Ma Menou. I won’t give up on us. Iswearit.”
CHAPTER EIGHT
Seer’s eyes opened and he sat up, looking around at the trees all around. He’d taken a walk to clear his head then sat a spell and dozed. Something woke him. He pulled his phone out and looked at his messages.
Eveque:Don’t forget about 8-Bit as soon as you can.
Shit.Andthe brother he was supposed to go see. He found 8-Bit’s number and pressed it, making his way to his feet, aching from the past days of non-stop spiritual warfare. He made his way back to his place, ready to touch and feel Cherie.
“Seer.”
Samuel paused at hearing 8-Bit’s voice as his gifts updated him on his past troubles. “It’s been a while. I hear you need me to come and see something. Was hoping to do that now if we can. I have a war needing waging sooner rather than later.”
“Anything I can help with?”
His eagerness was a good sign. He’d need that fight for what he sensed in him. “I have what I need at this time. But I’ll surely let you know if your technological genius becomes necessary.”
“Glad everything worked out with your father.”
Seer paused at the tug in his spirit. “When can we meet? Bring your girl with you. I need to see her too.”
“She was planning on coming.”
“Good. You wanna rendezvous at the Basilique?”
“Sounds good. See you in an hour?”
He nodded. “That you will.”
He stared at his phone after hanging up then glanced around at the peaceful façade hiding the dark cloud encroaching their entire swamp.
