Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 67437 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 270(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67437 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 270(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
Her eyes widened.
I searched her mind and caught one of thoughts.
Dear Ambi. It does fit.
I groaned.
The moment of our fully joining on this intimate level was a sensation of heat, of tightness, of completeness. It was as if our bodies, like our hearts, were meant to fit together.
Although being so deep inside of her threatened to overwhelm me, I wanted to savor this moment, to imprint the memory of our first time within my brain.
I licked my lips. Do you like feeling my cock inside of you?
She moaned, “Y-yes.”
I started moving, slowly at first, letting her pussy further adjust to my size.
This is too good. Like nothing I have ever had in my life.
How could that be? I had lived so long, and there had been so many moments of passion with Phinova and others. So many females. Human. Vampire. Mage and even elfkin.
How could this moment—this beautiful mage—surpass all the others?
Unable to help myself, I lost control, the primal animal within me took over. My strokes shifted to a wild rhythm, a relentless pace that had her writhing beneath me.
“Ahhh!” My queen arched her back.
I spoke into her mind.
So tight. So hot.
Shuddering, she parted her lips.
My lovely queen, I can do this for hours. No days. Maybe weeks.
I thrust harder, deeper.
Perhaps, there will never be a war.
She moaned, grinding her pussy with my rhythm. Had I not known that she was a virgin, I might have figured her to be thoroughly experienced.
And oh how good it was to have my hearing back, when her cries of pleasure represented a breathtaking melody that I could listen to all day.
So perfect.
Groaning, I pumped into her, fast. Her breasts bounced and taunted me to suck on them. I cursed Ambi for not having a better angle to fuck and bite her at the same time. I craved to be inside of my queen in more ways than one.
Grunting, I pulled out and then slammed back in.
Seraphine cried out.
Deranged to no end, I lifted her legs and watched my cock slip in from a different angle. The wet folds spread open as my hardness burst in. Her arousal dripped from my cock and her pussy. The sweet smell of her sex rose to play a symphony in my nose.
I will never get enough of you, Seraphine.
To be enraptured by her powerful passion was to be utterly swept up. Anything that I had ever experienced in my long life, instantly burned away into forgotten remnants.
My body, once a string carefully wound around a spool of dark restraint, was suddenly unraveling, thread by thread, under the force of her intoxicating being.
Shuddering again, she gazed up at me, and I caught her thought.
I could really love him for the rest of my life.
My eyes watered.
If she did, I would be better because of it.
Stronger.
More powerful.
Her heart's touch was like the brush of a master painter, each stroke evoking a palette of intense emotions that could span the spectrum of time.
Slowing my thrusts, I slipped into her mind.
Please, love me.
She widened her eyes and trembled.
Already, I was sinking, losing myself in the fathomless depths of my queen, the warmth of her touch, the allure of her blood. Each beat of my heart was a flicker of a candle, illuminating the shadowed corners of my soul. Revealing parts of me I never knew existed.
In the swirling vortex of her passion, I found myself stripped of all pretense. All the shields and defenses built over a century shattered. My violent walls crumbled and left me bare and vulnerable, yet more authentic than ever before.
With others—even Phinova—I had been the Quiet King.
With Seraphine, I was truly Nai.
And in this raw, unfiltered state, I did not fear anything.
Instead, I felt free.
Moaning, I pushed into her again, and something that never happened before, occurred. A source of an immense power surged through my veins as if the very life-blood of creation ran inside of my body.
What is this?
An intense groan vibrated through my body. In that moment I became a God. An ethereal all-powerful being.
Her body.
Her blood.
Her very essence.
It consumed and then supercharged me.
You are more than my queen. You are my savior.
I pumped into her, every thrust more powerful than the last.
She shuddered. “Nai!”
Groaning, I held her waist and pumped into her more, unable to control myself. My heart pounded. I yearned to stay inside of her forever, to be eternally entwined, always divinely connected.
My legs trembled, and my breathing quickened.
She let out a cry of pleasure.
And then, without warning, I felt it.
This surge.
A wave of power so potent it had me gasping.
It pulsed within me, spreading throughout my body, fueling my thrusts and making my senses sing.
And the space pulsated with the sheer power of our magic, intensifying the moment.
Still pounding into her, I widened my eyes and drank in the scene.