Intertwined: love, fire and sacrifice

22. Loving you

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Liv

I go to Elric’s quarters to be with him, he is in his sitting room. I walk towards my mate, wobbling a bit. 

“How are you feeling, my dear?” Elric asks. 

He wraps me in a protective and comforting embrace and presses me against him gently, my face against his hard chest. One of his arms finds its way around my waist and the other one is around my neck, as my mate runs his fingers through my wavy-mess-of-a-hair tenderly.

“Exhausted,” I sigh. 

I hear someone clearing their throat and turn my head slightly. 

“Father,” I say as I see my father. I haven’t noticed his presence in the room before. I was too concentrated on Elric, missing him and wanting him too much to even notice something, someone else. 

“How are you, Liv?” Father asks 

“Fine, just tired.” 

“I’ll let you rest.” He replies before he flashes away. For sure he knows that we want privacy. 

“I’ll run you a bath,” Elric says, we lock eyes as he strokes my cheek. His look is full of longing, need, and want. But still tender and with a hint of something else, was this something adoration? Or am I reading too much into his silver-blue eyes?  

I nod. He takes my hand and leads me to the bathroom. 

“I’m so sorry that I left you for long,” I mutter. 

I’m quite sure he could see the guilt and sadness in my eyes and leaking through our bond like a crazy tsunami. I’ve opened our bond and my bond with Avalon when I arrived at Emeraldia. 

I’m so glad Medeia’s freaking tea didn’t harm my mate bonds and prevented me to be inside the minds of my mates for good. 

“Hush love, just don’t do it ever again.” He says gently.

“I won’t.” I smile at him too. He cups my face and kisses me deeply. 

As he starts to prepare the bath I say, “I am sweaty, I will shower first.” I am not such a fan of bathing in my own dirty. Is it a pet peeve? I don’t know. It doesn’t matter. 

He nods and helps me to strip as he drinks the view of each inch of my uncovered skin in, like a parched man. My poor Elric, I’ll quench his thirst. 

I turn around to go to the walk-in shower and I think he just notices my red and bruised butt, because of what he says next. 

“I will add Fairy Salts to the bath, it will help these bruises to heal and take all your pain away.” 

I look under my shoulder and beam him a soft grin. After few minutes, he enters the bathtub and helps me to get inside it as well. I sit on his lap and he peppers my neck and shoulders with soft kisses. So good! 

“Feeling better?” He asks. He is right, these Fairy Salts are great! All the pain was away as soon as I entered the bathtub as if I’ve just gotten a brand-new butt. 

“Much better.” I turn my face to look at his too handsome face, and he captures my lips in a hungry and rough kiss. 

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I pull away to spin around on his lap and straddle him. I move my hips up, and he enters my core, filling me whole with a single movement. His member is huge, even bigger than Avalon’s, but it could enter me with no difficulty, slide inside me naturally, as my body was made to welcome him. I throw my head back and cry out in pleasure. 

“So wet and warm love!” he groans. 

He keeps thrusting hard into me,  brushing against my cervix with his tip and making my inner-walls clench in pleasure, as he buries his face on my neck, licking and nipping the flesh near his mark. This delicious teasing is too much for me and soon I feel my core gushing and my orgasm exploding fast and intense. 

After our first round in the tub, he carries me to our bed, where he could finally devour me. I open my thighs and my mate sinks his head between them, taking my clit into his mouth and sucking it avidly. 

One of his hands goes up to my breasts, and he alternates his caresses between my both hardened n*pples. His other hand cups my entrance and he starts fingering me, reaching my inner love-spot and making me become a moaning mess. Elric keeps lapping my engorged bud and gives it soft nips. He is so good! 

I love the way Elric takes me, how he worships my body. He is gentle, passionate, and even rough at the same time. I enjoy it as much as I love Avalon’s way to mate with me, wildly, dominating, overpowering. 

He blows his warm breath into the entrance of my wet channel, making me shiver in delight as a breathy moan leaves my lips. His tongue goes down to my core, moving in circles around my tender entrance as he starts flicking my clit with his fingers. I was already oversensitive and the sparks that his mouth provokes on my most delicate skin take me to the edge again. I wrap my legs around his neck and squirm as I come into his mouth.

“You taste even better than last time, Liv.” He says licking his lips as if to not lose any drop of my juices. “Now I need to take again what is mine.” He moves up until his body is covering mine completely and our breaths are mingling.  

He takes me in his arms and carries me around, placing me on the top of a writing desk, that’s new. Ah, now I see why, there is a mirror in front of it. My Elric really enjoys mirror-s*x. He parts my legs and positions himself between them, penetrating me as he looks at our joined bodies in the mirror. 

We look so right, so… perfect together. 

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Elric

How I enjoy the vision of my woman being f*cked, being vulnerable, overtaken by ecstasy, and free in her pleasure. It is the best view I have ever held in my very long life. Her eyes squeezed tightly, her lips parted, and her head throws back in the throes of passion, her chest rising and falling fast. Her scent engulfing the room and her soft moans. 

That is my paradise. 

My pounds into her become harder, faster, ravenous and her p*ssy’s walls embrace my member, squeezing it as if her body wanted to keep it there, inside her. I groan deeply. She rocks her hips, moving in a round, sensual tempo. 

Her trembling, dry lips, searching for mine, as if desperate to taste me, to feel the caresses of my tongue. I comply, invading her mouth with my tongue, savouring every corner of her mouth. I pull back to nip and suck her lips, which earns me some sweet moans from my female. 

I wanted to be gentle with my tired mate, but I was hungry, starving. She is the only food that could sate me. 

My eyes find the mirror once again. I gaze at it hypnotised. Her soft curves, her body moving on the impact of each of my powerful thrusts. Her firm breasts bouncing up and down each time I plunge deep to the limits of her channel and poke her womb with my length. I look at her perky full breasts in the mirror, glistening with some droplets of sweat and the water that dripped from her long, wet hair. I low my mouth to them and take one of her n*pples in my mouth. She moans continually, as singing a pleasure song. 

I stare at where our bodies joined and fit perfectly, how well she welcomes every inch of me inside her. I watch myself sliding in and out of her as she sways her hips towards me at a dancing pace. It is beautiful, a delightful view. 

My pounds gain speed but become more erratic. My Liv rocks her hips in the same rhythm and finds her release, coming around my d**k while her inner walls strangle it and make me come as well, coating her womb with my seed. 

“Mine,” I say in a groan as I come in her depts. 

She looks into my eyes and utters, “yours.” 

I kiss her deeply and start thrusting into her warmness again. 

My female gasps, maybe surprised, and I whisper in her ear “Just once more, love. I have missed you so much! I missed being inside of you.” 

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Liv

His hot breath sent shivers down my spine. I nodded. I was beyond exhausted, but I wanted more too. I wanted to be in his embrace and feel his hard and amazing c**k rubbing my p*ssy. 

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After this round of fun, he took me in his arms to the bed and wrapped me in his arms, kissing my cheeks and my lips gently. 

“Never leave me again, my love.” He whispered in my ear.

His words tugged at my heart. 

“I won’t, ever,” I said tenderly, kissing his face. 

Heck, I didn’t want to be away from him, let alone to make him suffer. 

Not at all, not ever again.

I could feel his peace and contentment at my reply, through our bond. I also felt like this in his arms. His arms are for sure the most comfortable and peaceful place to stay. 

 ~ * ~

Elric

I gazed into her beautiful eyes, they looked heavy and her eyelashes were closing and opening repeatably in a slow cadence. As if she was fighting to escape the tiredness that was claiming her. I was beyond delighted to be with her again, inside her mind, her soul, her body. Her body is my home. A home that I longed to find for eternity. 

“Good night, love,” I uttered, caressing her long hair and kissing her forehead. 

“I love you,” Liv said in a sweet and drowsy voice. She was half asleep. 

It was the first time that she said those words to me. 

I opened my eyes in awe, and heard her breath growing even, she was already sleeping. 

“I love you too, Liv,” I uttered to my asleep mate. 

I sent my love through our bond and she smiled in her slumber, as I pulled her small frame further to my chest and peppered the top of her head with soft kisses. 

How I was grateful to have Livia as my mate.

I want her to know how precious she is to me; I want to cherish her. 

She brought light to my life. Living eternity always took a heavy toll on any being, especially a very powerful king. My life before her was becoming dull and cold. Liv brought warmth and colours back to it. Her very existence makes eternity doesn’t feel like enough time. 

And she is mine. I still hope that she will soon be ONLY MINE.