Cain's Identity
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A moan came over her lips, bouncing against his.
“I nearly lost you. I’ve never been so scared in my entire life,” Cain confessed and brushed his lips against hers.
“I was so scared when I lay there tied to that grave. But when I heard your voice in my head, it gave me strength.” Her hand caressed his nape, making him shiver with pleasure.
“I’ll keep you safe now, my love. Like I promised you a long time ago.”
Cain pressed his lips to hers and kissed her. His hips started moving in synch with Faye’s body, thrusting, then withdrawing, sliding in and out of her silken sheath, connecting with her. Their bond had saved them both. Without it he wouldn’t have found her in time. It had made them stronger.
The fire between them would always burn brightly, just like it did now as their movements became more urgent, more demanding, and the need for ultimate intimacy was at its highest.
Cain severed his lips from hers and let his fangs emerge, while his cock drove into her with relentless thrusts and her thighs imprisoned him in her center. Faye’s eyes glowed red, just like his. They were both driven by their most primal needs now. Only one thing could add to the pleasure already coursing through his body and rendering him boneless.
“Bite me!” he demanded and sank his fangs into her shoulder, offering her his neck.
The moment Faye’s fangs drove into his flesh, Cain shuddered violently. A bolt as strong as a thousand lightning strikes charged through his body and into the tip of his cock. He exploded.
My love, my queen, my life.
A wave washed against him, and he knew it was Faye’s orgasm that now crested.
My love, my king, my life, she responded.
She was all he would ever need. No matter what happened to his kingdom in the future, as long as he had Faye, he would be happy.
THE END
“I nearly lost you. I’ve never been so scared in my entire life,” Cain confessed and brushed his lips against hers.
“I was so scared when I lay there tied to that grave. But when I heard your voice in my head, it gave me strength.” Her hand caressed his nape, making him shiver with pleasure.
“I’ll keep you safe now, my love. Like I promised you a long time ago.”
Cain pressed his lips to hers and kissed her. His hips started moving in synch with Faye’s body, thrusting, then withdrawing, sliding in and out of her silken sheath, connecting with her. Their bond had saved them both. Without it he wouldn’t have found her in time. It had made them stronger.
The fire between them would always burn brightly, just like it did now as their movements became more urgent, more demanding, and the need for ultimate intimacy was at its highest.
Cain severed his lips from hers and let his fangs emerge, while his cock drove into her with relentless thrusts and her thighs imprisoned him in her center. Faye’s eyes glowed red, just like his. They were both driven by their most primal needs now. Only one thing could add to the pleasure already coursing through his body and rendering him boneless.
“Bite me!” he demanded and sank his fangs into her shoulder, offering her his neck.
The moment Faye’s fangs drove into his flesh, Cain shuddered violently. A bolt as strong as a thousand lightning strikes charged through his body and into the tip of his cock. He exploded.
My love, my queen, my life.
A wave washed against him, and he knew it was Faye’s orgasm that now crested.
My love, my king, my life, she responded.
She was all he would ever need. No matter what happened to his kingdom in the future, as long as he had Faye, he would be happy.
THE END
