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"Yes!" I moan.
His free hand slaps down on my ass again, giving me the perfect mixture of pain and pleasure. It has my pussy pulsing for him. It's almost as though he knows exactly how I want him to use my body.
He spits on my ass, and I feel a tendril swirl the wetness around my back hole. Before I have a chance to object, it slips into me slowly. The shadow slowly makes itself larger, stretching me out while he continues to pump in and out of both of my holes.
His hand slaps my ass again. "That's it. Take it all like a desperate slut."
"Please," I whimper.I don't even know what I'm asking for at this point.
"You like being fucked in all your holes, don't you?" he asks, as the shadow moves in and out of my ass in sync with his cock.
"I love it!" I admit.
"Such a good fucking girl for me. As soon as this pussy coats my cock with your come, it'll always belong to me. Would you like that, Lena? Do you want to belong to me?"
"I don't even know who you are," I admit.
"That's not what I asked." He slams into me harder. His fingers pinch my nipple again, and I feel another orgasm creeping up on me. There are just so many things happening all at once. It's hard to keep my body in check.
"It's too much," I pant.
"Come on my cock, pet. Let me watch you become mine."
I can't even protest because my body barrels toward the edge at a pace I'm not able to keep up with. My heart slams as the pleasure threatens to work its way through me. He slides in and out of me, one, two, three, more times before I lose it all.
Tingles overtake my body as I find my blissful high. It feels so much fucking better than anything I've ever felt before. I clamp down hard around his cock as my entire world shatters and satisfaction fills me.
"That's a goodfucking girl," he says before I feel something shooting inside me. He groans as he leans into his pleasure, and we both ride out the high together.
"You're perfect for me" is the last thing I hear before I wake up panting as I frantically look around the room to find myself alone. A shred of disappointment fills me when I realize the whole delicious string of events was nothing more than a figment of my apparently very active dreams.
It all felt so real. The soaking wet mess between my legs makes me feel like it was real. I must have actually come in my sleep. The worst part about it is that I fucking loved every minute of it.
I shake my head and throw off the covers to clean myself up in the bathroom. I need to get these thoughts under control. I don't know what's going on with me lately. Hallucinating the shadow figure in the corner, and now fucking it in my dreams.
Chapter 8
Kellan
After I walked away from her in the cemetery, I knew the few hours I spent with her weren’t enough. I shouldn't have involved myself in the way I did. I should have apologized for disturbing her and walked away, but she was just too hard to resist. And after I tasted her, I needed more.
She went back to her apartment and fell asleep. When I popped in to check on her, she was clearly in the midst of a nightmare. I had to invade her dreams to ensure she was okay. I don’t want my pet suffering, even in her unconscious state, if I can help it. I’m not sure if it goes against the rules, but I've found myself wanting to break the rules more and more with her. Technically, dreams are not reality, so they don’t count—a pleasant loophole.
I'm so glad I did, too. The way she came apart on my cock was unlike anything I've ever experienced. I only wish that it could have been in real life and not in a dream. Something about her thinking of our first time as a dream doesn't sit well with me.
I want her to know she belongs to me. My sweet pet who comes so beautifully. I want to make her pussy squeeze my cock as I fill all of her holes as often as possible. She loves being degraded, and I'm happyto oblige. I shake my head, remembering the sequence of events and vowing to find a way to feel her in that way again. It's a new day, and I'm sure she will wake up more than satisfied.
I've been neglecting my duties, and I've had so much to catch up on this morning. For the first time, I wonder what would happen if I didn't show up to guide the souls to my realm. Would someone show up in my absence? Would they find their own way somehow?
All souls have a path they ultimately have to take. I wonder just how important my role in all of this truly is. I was expecting some sort of recourse for delaying the souls I was supposed to guide last night, but there was none. Due to my distraction, they were simply granted a few extra hours in the mortal world.
Lena is all I'm able to think about anymore. Even while working this morning, the only thing running through my mind was the way she placed her hand on my chest in her dream. I long for that touch in real life. Her hand is warm and soft, and I crave it.
She's changing me, and there's no going back to the being I was before her. I want to shield her from hurt and the pain. I want to be the shoulder she leans on, the place she runs to when things get tough. I want her to finally feel like she has something to look forward to for the first time in so long.
She doesn't need the blade to make her feel. I can do that for her. I just need to find a way to help her see it. I'll deal with the consequences of everything else along the way. I won't ever willingly let her feel alone again.
I take on my humanform, dressed in a pair of blue jeans, a black long-sleeve shirt, and a pair of Converse, before heading toward campus. I want to stage this perfectly so we run into each other. She's not ready to know exactly how long I've been obsessing over her yet. Someday, I will confess everything to her, but not today.
