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.

you mean to my nightmares

knitting her brows in

little omega," Raven whispered against her ear. "Be

of her skin from her neck to her collarbone to her chest. His eyes lingered on her lips before he took off

Raven looked at me, then leaned against the

wanted her to sleep, right?" Raven

against my chest, running my thumb

I hope when you are

slowly, savoring the texture

I felt a sense of relief when she didn't kiss me

I would remember the night just as much as I would remember the day. Today

do not know how to stop it. But I no longer want to deny it.

when your mind doesn't remember, I hope your

now. But let's pretend

be difficult to

your drunken dreams and I'll

when you don't remember how we fucked tonight;

the kiss. Fisting her hair, I kissed her harder with the carnal hunger of a man who has never been kissed before. Breathing in her breaths and her scent, I was tempted to never part from her body, for parting felt

and

journal. Through her lips, I could read her secrets, her feelings without the fear of

kissed her eyelids, caressing

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

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fragrance of her pussy, I unfurled her folds with my

the exquisite sight of her flushed

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

fondled her

wetness, I slowly devoured her pussy with all the patience I could muster at that moment. Xanthea let out a small moan, knitting her brows as I rolled my tongue around her

flicking it as I pressed it hard with my

fucked her with my tongue until she came all over my face. Smiling, I ran

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

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

against her slit, teasing her clit with

of this will you remember, angel," I said,

her pussy took in my cock smoothly, I plunged inside her in

and her hazy eyes fluttered open halfway before they shut again. Her body bobbed beneath me. Her lips parted and her brows knit. Her subtle gasp and annoyed sleepy groans had heat rushing through my body like fire. I began pounding inside her, harder

me as madly as I feel you right now, darling," I

deliciously tight, wet and warm. She was absolutely perfect. Her insides clenched around me, as though asking me to stay inside

itself in my head as I increased my pace. I re-imagined every second of the day when

hips jerked as she let out a stream

so you feel it baby, just

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

were times when she opened her eyes in confusion, and then

breasts, feeling myself reach

cock, and I

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