The Kings Sibyl

Chapter Twenty-Six

Mature content

His warm bare skin pressed against mine in such a way that it left tingles everywhere. He thrust, slowly, his lips meeting mine, one hand holding my hip the other caressing my face and I had never felt so loved, so appreciated. When he had first entered me, he had gone very slow, knowing it would take a few moments for me to adjust and the more I relaxed the more he increased his tempo. It had been centuries since I'd felt a man, preferring women in that time Allison and I had satisfied each others needs. Now, however, I felt the connection our souls shared, the tiny piece of me that had been missing felt complete. I drank his energy as we pleasured each other, I had never tasted anything like it. Almost woodsy with a burn, he seemed to be all hard muscle everywhere.
"Look at me, Syndra. Look in my eyes and tell me what you want." His tone had me dripping, and before I knew it I was clamping down on his member while my hands, as though they had a life of their own, clawed his back.
"Fuck, tell me mouse, where do you want my seed?" He growled. I could feel another orgasm building as he pounded away and I found myself begging him to finish inside of me. Something I'd never allowed before, and soon we were both climaxing, a chorus of moans and groans filling the air.
"You're mine, mouse. Let no man or woman lay their hands on you again." Elric ordered as he rolled us onto our sides and cradled me in his arms. The comfort he offered was foreign, nevertheless I basked in our afterglow, feelings like I'd never had before filling my chest.