Chapter-66. Her heat(18+)

[Ezra]

I never thought I would ever say this, much less accept it to myself, but Xanthea was anything but weak.

I was foolish to think she was a weak soul, that she needed me for her vengeance. All Xanthea needed was the space to be herself and a security that it was ok to be herself. She needed an introduction to who she truly was, and I was glad I could provide it to her.

I wanted to see her torture and kill that pathetic family of hers, use me to massacre them and hang their bodies for display before the world. But that was something 'I' wanted, not her. But the path she chose had put me in a state of deep, thoughtful perplexity.

She knew exactly what she wanted, as though she had been dying to do everything she did today for years, but she never had a chance.

I certainly didn't agree with her ways, but they were her ways to win 'her' battle. So, I respected them because, unlike me, she deserved to heal.

I was proud that she carved her own path. A path that was true to herself - her soul.

Something I couldn't have done.

Like she said, what she did wasn't some mercy or forgiveness. It was something existing between black and white, between good and evil. It was a completely selfish act of selflessness. She chose her healing over hurting who hurt her.

And when she helped her sister regain consciousness, I went kind of... numb.

I could have never even thought of doing something like that. It was way beyond the capacity and nature of my soul to muster that kind of revenge.

Even with all my powers and physical strength, I was absolutely humbled before her. She was much stronger and gentler to herself than I ever was, much powerful than I will ever be for myself. Like she said, she hadn't forgiven those jerks, but she had found the courage to forgive herself. And that did something to me.

She changed something in me - in ways I could not decipher.

I know I took her to her family to free her from the shackles of her past, but it felt as though a few shackles of my past had shattered as well just by seeing her set herself free.

It had been years since I experienced such a lightness in my body, as if someone had lifted some weights off my chest.

As though I was in fresh air for the first time.

Hypnotized, I gazed at Xanthea. She was sleeping soundly, enveloped in the dreamy aura. My heart did something roughly wild.

Taking off my tie, I unbuttoned my shirt.

Thank you, Xanthea.

Thank you for making me feel a little alive after so long.

Thank you for showing me how peaceful killing with kindness can actually be.

Thank you for being so contagiously strong.

I hope I can return to you the same peace you have given to my soul.

Sliding Xanthea's panties off her slim legs, I kissed her ankle.

Sex was the only coherent way I knew to express my incoherent emotions.

your dreams understand what you mean to

her brows in

whispered against her ear. "Be a good girl and

eyes lingered on her lips before he took off her earrings and tossed them aside

brow, Raven looked at me, then leaned

wanted

Xanthea against my chest, running my thumb

I hope when you are sober enough; you realize I

slowly, savoring the texture and taste

know why I felt a sense of relief when

the night just as much as I would remember the day. Today was going to stay with me for a

know how to stop it. But I no longer want to

doesn't remember, I hope your body

now. But let's pretend it's just us here. Let's pretend Raven and

be difficult

your drunken dreams and

don't remember how we fucked tonight; I

inside her mouth, I deepened the kiss. Fisting her hair, I kissed her harder with the carnal hunger of a man who has never

bore that punishment now, and then,

her secrets, her feelings without the fear of being read by her at the

over her, I kissed her eyelids, caressing her

lingering kisses on her skin, I ventured through her curves, breasts, down to the soft skin of her

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the intoxicating fragrance of her pussy, I unfurled her folds with

cock throbbed at the exquisite

look so fucking hot, baby." I mumbled, before

fondled her inner

muster at that moment. Xanthea let out a small moan, knitting her brows as I rolled my tongue around her swollen clitoris and sucked

I pressed it hard with my tongue before I plunged

came all over my face. Smiling, I ran my hand across

rosy tinted skin and her dripping pussy, I took off my belt.

had spun a web around me. If it was a trap, I was walking

against her slit, teasing her clit

this will you remember, angel,"

my cock smoothly, I plunged inside her

beneath me. Her lips parted and her brows knit. Her subtle gasp and annoyed sleepy groans had

if you feel me as madly as I feel you right now, darling," I whispered against her

She was absolutely perfect. Her insides clenched around me, as though asking me to stay inside

I increased my pace. I re-imagined every second of the day when I wanted to fuck her, and that was almost every second of

she let out a

it

fingers with hers, ramming inside her harder. I loved the creases adorn her face as her body bobbed harder from the impact of

her eyes in confusion, and then shut them with a

I squeezed her breasts, feeling myself reach the snapping

cock, and I slammed my hand over my

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