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For I Love You

For I Love You

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Oct 28, 2024
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Romance
"Nerthus you require rest." I claim, gesturing to the bedroom placed at the back of the house. Her ocean blue eyes stare back at me. My own eyes become lost in them for a long moment. I feel almost drawn to them. Subconsciously, I step forwards. And then another. I step all the way until I'm mere inches from her. "A little close are we?" Nerthus' voice calls, ripping me out of my trance. Quickly I grab her arm. She's so wonderfully warm against my cold hand. I feel the tingle of my Valkyrie powers in my arms. Silently cursing to myself I push the feeling aside. I pull Nerthus into the bedroom and direct her to the bed. "Sleep. You require rest." I growl, turning my back to her and walking to the door. "Without company?" Her voice whispers to me. I pull myself to a stop and sigh heavily. I have important Valkyrie things to do. But I guess they can wait. One night. I can do them tomorrow and leave her here and out of trouble.
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"I am not sleepy so why don't we tell each other a story?" Her voice was low and raspy and fuck, I'd been lying if I say I wasn't turned the fuck on. "Like what?" I ask swallowing my pride and probably my sense of direction. Her skin was on top of mine, in contact, burning. "I don't know." She says taking her time to adjust herself on my lap. I had to grip the chair for support feeling all my breath vanish from my lungs. "Maybe a short bio about yourself." She advocates placing one of her hands on my chest. I feel the contact through my shirt, my eyes trained on every movement of hers. The worst of it all was that she is unaware of what she was doing to me. "Uh-" I feel my words shorten. On impulse, I grab her by her waist for support instead. Leaning back painfully on the single chair. "You're so cute when you're confused!" She giggles going ahead to move slightly on my lap. I blow out a groan feeling my erection harden.

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