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Pvris- Demon limbs
"No Austin, I don't like caramel. I like the candied apples, they look like blood!"
He said as I dipped the first batch of Apples.
He put them in the fridge to cool off.
You see, we've been awake since seven this morning because Oliver could barely sleep, he was kinda acting a tad bit off. Its now 11:35 a.m.
I heated the candy up for the apples.
We sat at the kitchen table watching the little television I had on the counter, we were watching Hocus Pocus. (He loves it.)
I turned my head to look at him and my lips crashed into his. That turned into neck biting and love bites.
See he's never not shy.
I kinda just shook it off. As we were dipping the Apples, I could feel he was distracted.
I looked up at him and he was staring at me with dilated pupils.
"Is there something wrong?" I raised my brow.
His eyes burned into my soul and his voice instantly got deeper. " Ad me veniet."
He spoke latin.
I felt him slither his way to me.
*SMUT WARNING*
He made his way into my lap and he swayed those hips in circles. I almost thought I'd lose my mind. He was biting into my shoulders with his teeth. Whatever spell he had me under made me not want to move.
I loved every moment. Watching his beautiful body and mine glaze with sweat and his back arching the way it did, the taste on his skin.
His bottom smacking the skin on my thighs.
The way his lust filled voice said my name.
How his lips hungered for mine.
Every second.
His hips just kept me going, the rhythm with the way he rolled them. When things started to calm down, we just sat there. Naked.
*END OF SMUT *
In the kitchen. He was still in my lap. Breathing heavy. His hair was sticking to his face. His neck looked like a bouquet of purple gathered just right under his ear.
I rubbed circles in his back.
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After we cleaned up He got into his costume. The material clung to his infamous hips.
The his golden eyes put the crown to shame.
However he looked extremely cute.
My costume didn't fit as well as I'd like for it to. He said it was nice so, I just wore it.
Two princes.
We readied our bowls of treats and candie/caramel apples.
I flipped on the front porch and there we waited for the Sun to start to set. I watched as my cheesy Halloween decorations blew in the wind. Oliver whispered
"Look, honey! Here they come!"
Our neighborhood erupted with children.
Oliver got so giddy.
A very small boy came up to the porch dressed as a dinosaur.
He was adorable. He said with the sweetest voice, "Trick or treat." Oliver smiled and nearly filled the boys entire bag.
He took a candied apple.
That night went by extremely smoothly.
We took in the excess candy and apples and went inside. I was shutting the porch light off as Oliver was talking about how cute the little kids were.
He sat on the arm of the couch and I stood between his legs. I whispered in his ear
"We can make one of our own."
(Oliver can get pregnant. )
He smiled.
Just as I was landing kisses on his neck the doorbell rang.
"That's odd, trick or treating is over with. Hm, must be some late ones." He nodded and I grabbed the candy bowl. I headed for the door and opened it.
My heart nearly jumped out of my throat.
