Succubus Shadows Chapter 25

Not even when I felt his life energy place into me. I unbroken going.He pulled me into his condo, deftly kicking the door shut with his foot. His build up gripped me c suffer, and we never broke the kiss as we stumbled through the living room and into his bedroom. We fell onto the bed, removing each others clothing with practiced ease, almost like Mexico had just been the warm-up. My hands ran over the lean muscles of his chest, the scent of his skin drowning me. Letting down all restraint do me feel that much giddier as did the sweet, glorious taste of his soul wrapping around me.Was it my imagination, or was it a little purer than it had been in Mexico? Had one decision to come back and face his fears cleaned that darkness even a little? I didnt know for sure, and even if it wasnt perfect, the energy lock felt amazing.why? he asked at hold water. His thoughts and feelings were coming through with the energy, and Id wondered when hed bring up the question warring with his des ire. His hands continued touching me the whole while, one sliding up between my thighs. Why now?I arched my hips once morest his, crying out softly as his fingers slid into me. His mouthpiece crushed mine, killing off my response for a moment. Because Im tired of scrap it. Youre right. Were going to keep coming back to each other over and over. My eloquent speech was put on hold again when his mouth moved down to my breast, letting his tongue toy with my nipple. Youve said before youll risk the shortening of your life. Ill risk your mortality. Ill risk it all to be with youto answer you. If you still want itYes, he breathed against my flesh. Yes.I wont leave you alone through this, I murmured. And I dont want to be alone either.Those were my last coherent words. He gently rolled himself onto me and slid his hands up my arms so that they could hold my wrists against the bed. I spread my legs, welcoming his organic structure as it pushed into mine. save like the first time wed h ad sex, there was one perfect moment one moment of astonishing, total completion. Like wed found something wed lost and were afraid wed lose it again if we moved.Then, the metaphysical sentiment was gone, replaced by the driving desire of our bodies. He thrust into me, gently at first, then steadily increased the strength. I stared at him wide-eyed, taking in every feature, refusing to miss one instant of this experience. And believe me, I was getting quite the experience. Aside from the ecstasy of our bodies moving together, I still had his energy and feelings coming in. Knowing what he was thinking as we made love added a whole new dimension to it all. Sometimes with men it would be coherent thoughts. With him, it was just pure emotion. Love and trust and longingfeelings so strong that he was willing to risk anything for them, anything to be with me. Even his life.My body destroy against his, growing increasingly turned on by the rapture and love on his face juxtaposed with the fierceness of the way he held me and kept pushing into me. Everything grew more intense both physically and spiritually and my body finally reached its breaking point. I came with a loud cry and thrashed against him, wanting to free my arms and wrap them around him. He continued holding me until he came, which didnt take much longer. The full burst of his souls energy flooded me with his orgasm, and I heard myself moaning again at the joy of it. He thrust in a few more times, the motions growing slower and longer as his body took its release. The grip on my wrists loosened, and he shifted over to his side, taking me with him. I pressed against his chest, feeling the racing of his heart and sweat on his skin.My own heart was pounding too as my body reveled in its own satiation. Every part of me still tingled, and though there was really no way to get closer, I tried anyway. I wanted as much skin to touch as possible. I wanted as much of him blending into me as possible. He brushed the hairs-breadth from my face and rained kisses down upon my forehead.So thats the full succubus effect, huh?Yup.Worth it, he murmured. Already, I could see the loss of energy taking its toll. Whatever the cost, worth it.I refused to allow myself to ponder that cost. Making love in the full throes of my succubus abilities might strike added a powerful element, but it had undoubtedly taken old age off his life. It wasnt for me to decide if it had been worth it, though. Hed made this choice.Said choice was exhausting him, and I knew hed soon sleep for a very long time as his body and soul recovered their losses. I shifted so that we changed positions, bringing his head to lie against my breasts.Rest, I said, wrapping my arms around him.He tilted his head, looking up at me with warm, sleepy eyes. Dont want to sleep yetI want to stay with you. Will you be here in the morning this time?Yes, I said, kissing the top of his head. I promise. I wont leave you again.A small smile played o ver his lips, and he allowed his lids to close. He snuggled against me, body relaxing. The world he said softly, as sleep began taking him. You are the world, Letha.I stiffened.What did you say?My voice was too loud, jarring enough to momentarily first him out of the slumber his body now longed for. Hmm? I said you were the world, Georgina. He gave a small yawn.Thats not what you called me, I said, trying to keep my voice calm.What did I call you? Thetis? Oh, if only. If only it had been his nickname for me.You called meLetha.He fought to keep his eyes open and yawned again. Why would I have said that?Idont know. Where did you hear it?Yes, indeed. Where would he have heard my name? Hardly anyone knew it. Greater imperishables knew it, and that was pretty much it. The only lesser immortals who did were Niphon and Kristin, whod had access to my records. I was pretty sure theyd never told my other immortal friends. I was confident theyd never told Seth.Seths brow furrowed a little, t hen smoothed as he closed his eyes again. Dont know. Greek myths, I guess. The River Lethe, where the brain dead go to wash away the memories from their soulsto forget the past. Isnt that right?Yes, I said, scarcely breathing. Where did he pull that name from?Letha, Lethe I could barely hear him now. Almost the same.Almost, I agreed. My voice was nearly as inaudible as his. My name. He shouldnt have known my name. A panic I couldnt explain began fluttering within me.Something roughly my mood must have still penetrated his haze because he stirred slightly, though his eyes remained closed. There was worry in his drowsy words.Whats wrong?Nothing. capture some rest.Where had he heard my name? Minutes ago Id been on fire. Now I felt cold.You sure? he murmured. Everythings okay? He exhaled deeply, and I felt him succumb to sleep with those last words.Fine, I said, staring off into the night. Everythings fine.