“So it’s true.” Cecily says, practically jumping up and down. “You two can communicate to each other in your minds can’t you?” oh my gosh. Her giddiness is infectious. I start giggling. “I have never seen it before firsthand, but within my coven there were whispers of men, empaths, descendants of witches but whose parents maybe aren’t gifted. It is said that when he finds his soulmate, only then will his empathic abilities be unlocked and it will only be effective for her, his mate. It is said that it is to ensure that he is able to protect her no matter where he is.” Well shit. Loid looks at me and winks.
“See that, baby. You bring out the best in me.” Squish.
Chapter Ten
Loid
Smack. “Bounce that pussy on this cock, baby.” I smack her ass over and over, my cock twitching inside of her , soaking, bathing in her juices while she rides. I watch as her tits bounce up and down and my mind goes to the picture of her, leaking and filled with milk. I know it is too soon to know, but I swear I can hear my unborn child in her womb, growing and getting stronger. “Christ baby, I can’t wait for your milk to spray me, baptize me and make me new.” she cries out and her pussy squeezes me as she lifts and drops on and off. “I see you like that huh, baby?” I lean and suck a nipple into my mouth moaning at the very idea of her carrying my son.
“Loid.” she whimpers gripping my head pulling me further into her tits. My hand goes back under her ass, and I assist her in bringing us both to Eden. We have been at it for the last three hours. We can’t keep our hands off each other.
“You like riding this bronco. You like knowing he is addicted to you. Your smell, your silky cunt, your heart.” The sweat on her body is evidence of how much I have loved her this morning. Both of us are dripping onto each other, soaking one another into our pores, becoming one. I pinch her nipples and smack her ass once more, mesmerized by the way she throws her head back and keens for me. I use the moment while she is not looking to pull the ring I have been holding onto since the morning after I brought her here, to slide it onto her finger.
“Loid.” she gasps, not moving, just staring at the ring, eyes glassy from desire.
“Do you like it? It was my grandmothers.” The ring is vintage, platinum band, citrine diamond in the center, with a lace cathedral setting. What? My grandmother hammered it into my head, so I knew what I was giving the love of my life. My cock jumps inside of her seeing my metal on her skin, knowing I am this much closer to being tied to her in every way possible.
I have been pouring my fertilizer inside of her every chance I get. I put my lips on hers, and kiss her with all of my heart, praying she can feel and see how serious I am. She rocks against me, squeezing then releasing her pussy, moaning into my mouth as tears fall from her eyes. Kissing her all over her face, I roll us over pinning her beneath me. I spread her arms above her head and intertwine our fingers. “Look at me, Fern.” she turns her teary eyes to mine and rocks in and out of her, the release we have both had multiple times dripping between us. Our chests, wet with sweat, sliding against one another. The smell in the room is a heady fragrance of salt, musk and ambrosia.
“I don’t know what to say.” she says before returning my kiss and keening as my thumb rubs her clit.
“You don't have to say anything, baby. I wasn’t asking. It is done.'' She likes that. She screams her release into my mouth, as my teeth sink into her neck. “Fuck. Shit.” We have been holding one another for an hour or so before she finally speaks. “I guess I just don’t know how you could be so sure. I mean I understand everything that has happened between us has been, unorthodox to say the least, but all of this could be a coincidence, you know?” Sitting up, my chest feels like lead is being placed on with thousand pound weights. Is she saying she doesn’t feel it? Can she be telling me she isn’t in love with me like I am her? “Don’t do that, Fern. Don’t try to downplay what this is, baby. It is going to turn me into a lunatic if you deny me.” I tell her, being as serious as I can.