Dance of Blood and Magic ENG

Longing And Being Caught

Charlotte felt a slight stirring in her deep sleep. Engfa wrapped her in his arms even tighter and buried his head in Charlotte's hair. Charlotte could feel Engfa's breath mixing with her hair. She was startled by the words that suddenly came from Engfa's lips.

"I... missed you so much..." Engfa whispered. Her voice expressed a passionate longing, somewhere between dream and reality. As Charlotte heard Engfa's ravings, her heart began to beat faster. "I... want you..." Engfa continued, her voice echoing almost like a prayer. As Charlotte heard Engfa's sincere words, she hugged him tighter, a slight smile appearing in her eyes. Engfa's deep love for her could be felt even in his sleep.

In that peaceful moment when Engfa held her tightly, Charlotte suddenly felt a hardness in her hips as Engfa's breath mixed into her hair. This feeling reflected more than the innocence of Engfa's sleep. A slight smile appeared on Charlotte's face. Engfa's ravings and this sudden reaction in her body clearly showed how excited she was. Engfa's innocent yet passionate state aroused both warmth and curiosity in Charlotte's heart. The depth of his love manifested itself with an unstoppable attraction even in her sleep.

Engfa realized that he could not control the intense desire he felt as he woke up from his sleep. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at Charlotte, then sighed, "I am sorry, Charlotte..." he said, his voice carrying a slight embarrassment. "I want you so much... I missed you so much. But I know you are tired, yet I could not resist."

Charlotte smiled slightly at Engfa's innocent confession, and the warmth inside her increased even more. "Engfa, I like that," she said with a tone mixed with sarcasm. "If you want... I can help."

Engfa shook her head, smiling slightly at Charlotte's offer. "No, darling," she said softly. "I'll take care of this myself. You continue to rest."

He got up slowly from the bed, his eyes still on Charlotte. He did not want to touch her innocent and tired state any more.

As Engfa tried to get away from Charlotte, he suddenly felt a slight tug on his wrist. Charlotte had grabbed his hand. Engfa stopped in surprise, Charlotte's eyes shining with deep determination.

Charlotte slowly knelt down in front of Engfa. In that thin, elegant nightgown, she looked into Engfa's eyes and whispered, "Let me help you..." Her voice was both inviting and affectionate.

Engfa held her breath for a moment in front of Charlotte's state. Charlotte's bold and at the same time naive approach fueled the desire inside Engfa even more. This woman kneeling before him seemed to set Engfa's heart and body on fire. Her eyes locked on Charlotte, the excitement she felt deepened even more.

Engfa touched Charlotte's face gently. She took a deep breath as her finger brushed Charlotte's cheek. "I can't do this, Charlotte. You're too tired," she said, her voice full of compassion. But she couldn't hide the mixed emotions inside her.

Charlotte looked determinedly into Engfa's eyes, sensing his hesitation. "But I am your mate, Engfa," she replied. Her voice was filled with sweet stubbornness. "It is my duty to help you, to be by your side. Please, don't keep me away."

Engfa felt her heart beat faster for a moment at Charlotte's words. Her insistence and love affected Engfa deeply. "Charlotte..." she murmured, uncertain, but unable to hide the desire growing inside her.

With determined movements, Charlotte gently pulled Engfa's thin trousers down.

Every insult fueled the deep desire within Engfa.

The desire and longing inside Charlotte, who came face to face with Engfa's enormous erection, was also awakened.

Charlotte, who gently wrapped her hands around Engfa's hardness, seemed like she didn't want to hurt him. She began to relax Engfa with delicate movements.