The Mysterious Demon (Sequel to TSFMTGL)

My Girl

-Blake-

Skin pressed against one another. A shared warmth between us. Movement as one. 

She was under me, strangely submissive in contrast to her normal dominance, our tongues dancing, bodies following one step at a time, in rhythm with the beats of our hearts which pound against each other. 

I clasp one of my hands with one of her own while my other travels down her strong, gorgeous, figure, longing to open all the secrets it held. To dig deeper into what she had to offer. My ears perking at the soft sound she lets out. I smile and place my head into her neck, getting as close as I could to her. She was intoxicating, forcing my body on a drive. To be a part of her was as divine as what I imagine heaven to be. 

And together we reach our climax. 

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I woke up to a gentle breeze, colder than I had been a few hours before, much colder. 

I looked to my left, expecting to find Dominic there, where her bear back was pressed against my chest before we fell asleep, but it wasn't. 

I yawned and sat up on the bed, keeping the covers on my body that had yet to be clothed which told me what happened last night wasn't a dream. I grinned. This wasn't the first time but it was the best. The thrill she gave me. Fuck. I was addicted.

After showering and cleaning up, I looked around the room we had slept in, her room. Unlike her old one, this room was very modern and sleek, aesthetically pleasing to look at. Staying in this room alone gave me a feeling of calm. Colours of white with accents of silver. It was almost as beautiful as the one who slept in it. 

And now it was time to find her. 

I walked out of the room a confident man, nothing could possibly ruin my day. 

I got down to the kitchen where I finally see her. Dominic was standing by, making food with a certain glow radiating from her which made me unable to pull my attention away from her. Maybe it was all the time we had spent apart, I don't know, but I didn't care. 

I walked up behind her, pulling her waist closer to me gently before kissing her shoulder which had been exposed by her off the shoulder shirt. "Morning beautiful," I greeted.

"Morning to you too sleepyhead," she replied with a smile which made me roll my eyes playfully while swaying us side to side. 

"What do you mean, 'sleepyhead'? It's 9 am, it's not late. In fact, I'm upset that I didn't wake up with you next to me this morning." 

She chuckled before gently pulling away to grab something. "Well, I'm sorry for waking up at 4 am regularly." My eyes widened.

"4 am? We only slept at 2! You've hardly gotten the chance to sleep!" 

"I've got insomnia," she starts which shuts me up. She walks up to me afterwards and flicks my forehead which makes me flinch and makes her smile. "Don't furrow your eyebrows, you'll get wrinkles. Besides, the two hours I've had tonight were the best two hours in a long time." She then kisses where she flicked and pulled away. 

"So what have you been doing since 4?" I asked but really it was then when I examed her face properly. 

"I work out for two hours, have a shower, do some work-" The rest is drowned out in my head. There were dark circles under her eyes, she had wrinkles of her own on her forehead and under her eyes, not to mention her scarring still present from all those years back. It didn't make her any less beautiful to me though.  

"Well, next time, wake me up too. I could use a training session from you from time to time." She smirked at me,

"Who said you were staying here?" She burst out laughing once seeing my face drop which made me shove her lightly.