Immortal Desires

Immortal Desires

  • WpView
    Reads 12
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 2
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing12m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Oct 23, 2016
"B-But Maria. What about us?" I ask, already knowing the answer. We can't see each other anymore. No more late nights sneaking into my room. No more subtle kisses in the shadows. No more hearing the words 'I love you' fall from her sweet delicate lips. I begin tearing up and she walks to me and slowly putting her arms around my waist. I rest my head in the curve of her neck, crying softly. Maria rubs my back and whispers in my ear "It will be alright Calysta." I pull away and kiss her deeply. "I will fight for you." I say forcibly. "Or we can run away together. We can leave this place.I will not lose you!" I turn away. "Will you help me get dressed Maria. I have to figure something out. And soon." Maria helps me with my corset, pulling the laces tight, almost to where i couldn't breathe deeply. "Thank you Maria." I slip on my dark blue gown with diamonds around the collar. Then i slide on my open toed flat shoes. I walk out of my room, but before i leave the door I turn around and look back at Maria."I love you, mon aingeal." I turn around and walk away, hearing her gentle whisper follow me. " I love you"
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • The Devil's Bride
  • Her Intentions
  • Loving Kali Daniels (StudentxTeacher) (GxG)
  • THE WİTCHES OF DEVONA
  • The Queen's Guard (gxg)
  • Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder Book 4:Mates of Shadow and Light
  • Second (The Ames Sisters Book 2) [complete]
  • 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤

"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.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines