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“You want me to stuff you full?” he grunts, slamming up.
“I want you so deep in me, there’s no way I can’t get you out. I want my body to show how much I care for you. I want to bare your kids and take your cocks.” I groan as he moves harder, faster. “And I want to cum, Zalith.”
“Oh, fuck,” he mutters as he keeps moving. “You paint a pretty visual. You’d really do that for me?”
“Please,” I cry as my orgasm starts to crest. “Make me yours.”
He drives up. “I fucking will.”
There are just the cries, the groans, the splashing of water, and then an explosion of sensation as he fills me to the brim, my walls beating hard, blood surging through my pelvis. Pleasure beyond pleasure. Bliss.
23
ZALITH
For the first time in forever, I wake up with a feeling of contentment. There are no worries or concerns pressing down on me, knowing the worst of the worst is behind me in the past. After so much uncertainty, things are finally okay.
My sleep has rejuvenated me, an easy rest without the thought of Vippera plaguing my mind. All I have to handle now is addressing my relationship with Rory but I’ve never had a problem being upfront and honest about something. My feelings regarding Rory are ones I’ll be happy to boast about.
At the thought of her, I turn over with the intention of pulling her closer… But she’s not here. I shoot up in bed, looking around as a sudden sense of dread begins to form a pit in my stomach.
I glance outside, seeing it’s still quite dark out, at least a few hours away from dawn.
“Don’t panic, she’s got to be in the manor somewhere,” I tell myself, throwing the covers off of me. I quickly throw on my clothes and start a search around the house, reminding myself to remain level-headed.
I call her name as I tread through the dark and mysterious manor, to no avail. I wrap up my search in the main foyer, scratching my head after all options have been exhausted. There breezes through the air a draught, causing me to turn to the front door.
I spot it partially open as the wind opens it wider, the sight of which fills me with a sinister energy.
“No… There’s no way she would have gone out there without me. Just what the hell is going on?”
The wind roars low, carrying with it the scent of my girl. Picking up on it, I follow the scent trail outside.
Something bad is happening, I can feel it.
I track Rory’s scent through the gardens, becoming worried when I see it leads to a side door in the main palace, leading down into the dark depths of the dungeon.
“Oh no…” I mutter, knowing that’s where Vippera is being held.
Pulling myself together, I slowly head down into the lower levels, the air of evil growing heavy around me. Just when I thought things were finally over, it seemed as though it was just beginning.
I walk past the cells, half expecting to see Rory in them. Just as I pass the final one, I realize that Vippera isn’t in custody.
She was supposed to be moved out of here by tomorrow, they wouldn’t have done it overnight. I need to be on my guard.
In my wariness, I go to unsheathe my dagger but notice I didn’t bring it.
“Fuck!” I whisper. “I must have left it back in the manor. It’s too late now, I must press on.”
I come to a sudden halt, Rory’s scent now stronger than ever.
She’s definitely here somewhere… But someone else is too. I have a bad feeling about this.
I approach the nearest interrogation room. Bracing myself, I burst in to find Vippera standing there, her arms crossed as she wears a sinister smile on her face. The sight of her fills me with a surge of adrenaline, but it’s who is behind her that snatches my attention.
“Rory!” I exclaim, my voice breaking.
She’s chained to the wall, her body battered and bruised as she slowly wakes up.
