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There was only us, two souls eternally entwined.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” he whispered, his warm breath tickling my ear, sending shivers down my spine.
The sensation was overwhelming — the depth of emotion, the sheer intensity of the moment.
Tears welled up in my eyes, not of sadness but of profound gratitude and joy.
Here, amidst the ruins of our past, our love was reborn, as vibrant and alive as ever.
As his lips met mine, the world faded away.
It was a kiss that transcended time, a testament to a love that defied the very laws of the universe.
In that instant, amidst the echoes of our shared history, we were once again whole, two halves of a timeless love story, forever bound by destiny.
* * *
Thillak’s powerful arms wrapped around me and squeezed me tight.
His hands drifted down, one clasping my full breast, the other my abdomen.
He pulled me gently to him, and I felt his raging cock on my back.
He was horny and I had never once turned down his advances.
I turned around to face him and saw that familiar misty look in his eye.
I kept my eyes on him and, as if obeying his psychic command, slipped down my underwear and hitched up my dress.
My underwear hit the floor not once, but twice, as my consciousness intercut between the past and the present simultaneously.
Thillak scooped me up in his arms and lifted me easily onto the desk — the very same desk in both times.
In the past, Thillak raised his kilt-like uniform while in the present, Thillak let his pants fall down.
In both times, his cock bounced at having been freed from its constraints.
He angled his cock toward my opening, placed it there just a moment, and then slid it inside me.
I hissed through my teeth, feeling both acts of penetration at the same time.
It was shocking and exhilarating at the same time.
He began to stroke in and out of me, taking his time in warming me up.
The desk groaned but it could take the punishment.
I wasn’t so sure I could, despite the countless times we had done this over the centuries.
He slammed hard into me, making me moan, and in the past, I looked over at the ornate mirror hanging on the wall, and watched as my hulking fated mate worked me over.
There was no mirror in the present and I had to be content with our shadows writhing on the wall instead.
I sat up and was almost face to face with my lover, and he buried his lips on mine as he continued to spear me.
I groaned with each forceful slam as he kicked up a gear and hammered me hard.
I wrapped my arms around his powerful, muscular shoulders as I felt my end approaching.
