The Only Blood.

's

t I would find her, she met me wh

finally find her and make her mine, s

r the sake of keeping up appearances. I had never thou

e, where she belonged. I waited for fate to intervene every

her here, w

those eyes - those sparkling, warm eyes - held a flare of desire that sent tingles straight to my hardening coçk. She could see my lingering gaze on her breasts, and I could see how her peaks peb

s, softly gasping out a gre

to maintain

and bruise her lips with wild kisses. Her scent was

gues. I wondered what I'd have done had we met while alone. I was fortunate enough that her heat had ended and not beg

an through my mind, the things I'd have done to h

and lips parted. Her cheeks were flushed with obvious lust that was coursing thro

ing

my arousal if someone were to glance

ng sparks straight to my crotch. I took her hand and shook it firmly, relishing

y. No one ever had, and I knew no o

only one m

surprised with herself. I was used to such reactions from females around me

a 'love at firs

wanting to focus on the meeting and not drool over the woman who

. I could see the subtle movements whenever she clenched her thighs together, and then glancing at the table

o wild. Her arousal overpowered her natural scent,

exchange promised nights of wet

Win

e. But I had to remind m

lier, it would have been a piece of cake to mak

made decisions which would result in c

dess knows how long. Reminding me of the Goddess, I wondered what she had in mind

he was destined for? Perhaps not; if she did, s

ife be. This way, she wouldn't create a chaos in my wor

forever; the part that was already deeply and irrevocably in love with her. I wanted to yell at the world, scream at my fate for bringing me

he was

was

The part of me longed to be hers and hers completely,

her the world t

ne to another, and now I c

g to turn into m