26 Only yours

She totally forgot that he doesn't allowed to be touched. She held his head, and his arm tight as he gave her her first orgasm. She blow up beneath him, convulsing, forgetting everything.

His finger entered her as her juices flow, his lips and tongue never stopping what they do to her clits.

When he moved his body and he came face to face with her, he hold her hands guiding them to his rod. It felt so hot in her palms.

"Look at me."

She then opened her eyes, her desire making her vision blurred. He look into her deeply as he enter her so very slowly, savouring every inch. She felt his size and her eyes widened.

"Does it hurt?" She shook her head negatively, unable to find her voice. But boy it is huge! And yes it hurts!

But looking at the flames in his eyes, she buried that pain deep within her. Slowly he picked his pace. It was sweet, then crazy, then like fireworks she blow up as she climaxed. He followed her release and Kristine watch him orgasm inside her.

'I love you. I love you so much.' Her heart screams of her love for this man, and a single tear drop from her eyes.

But he saw it and his lips catch it. His rod not leaving her, he hugged her tight. Reversing their position so that she lay sprawled on his chest.

If given a choice she would stay like this with him, forever.

*****

Karl made her sit on him, he watched as she hesitated but he held her hips tightly. Guiding her as she move up and down him, gliding his shaft oh so sweetly.

He was mesmerized on the look in her face, lost in passion. The full moon uncomparable to her beauty. His faerie, his angel, only his.

She had reached her climax again, this time as she rode him. And he held her as her body convulses. As she melt in his embrace, he whispered,

"You're mine." And he released his seed inside her, afterwards he laid her exhausted body on the bed and he hugged her close to his heart.

She was barely awake when she whispered back,

"Only yours."

*****

Kristine has lost count how many times they made love that night of the full moon. She would wake up with his kisses, on various parts of her body, igniting her passion over and over again.

They were insatiable.

They made it at the bar counter, at the bed, in the jacuzzi, there was even a time she was looking below the garden as he take her from behind.

Her body is sore, but her desire for him is so much more.

She has completely surrendered herself to him.

Heart, body and soul.

He taught her all the intimate acts, she is a willing student.

The sun was almost rising when they went down to the masters bedroom to sleep. But they christened its bed as well.

Karl stared at the woman in his bed. Her body covered in marks, her face flushed. She seduces him even when she sleeps.

In a flick of his finger, her golden wings slowly come out beneath her. And her skin instantly illuminated in the dark. This almost woke her up, but she's just too tired to open her eyes. He traced the outline of her face, lingering in her lips.

But he held himself, determined to let her sleep awhile. He watched her like this a little longer before he returned her wings to their hiding. Covered her warmly with a blanket before heading to the bathroom.

Then he felt it. That urgent calling pulsing in his veins. This feeling, is when his parents are trying to locate him. And this only happens when he is here in his home, because phone is not accessible here.

He closed his eyes and answered them in his mind.

He wasn't even able to greet them when they dropped him the bomb.

"She is gone. Where are you?!!"