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"You were hiding in the corner of my old bedroom. I didn't realize it was you at the time because I didn't get a clear look. I only saw shadows." I think back to when I saw the figure watch me get myself off.
His body visibly stiffens. "You saw a dark shadowy figure, yet you continued to pleasure yourself? Do you have no self-preservation at all?"
"You don't have to be an asshole. I didn't feel threatened, and I wanted to come. It's that simple. If I die, I die. I don't fear death, Kellan. I've been skirting it my entire life."
"You are so different from any of the other souls I've ever encountered."
"Is that a bad thing?"
"Not for me, but for you, maybe. You should, at the very least, be apprehensive of me. I am Death, Lena. I have been watching you, stalking you, for over two years."
"Is that so?" I decide to be bold and standup to pull my shirt over my head before letting my panties drop to the ground and stepping out of them one foot at a time.
"You are such a curious thing." His eyes roam my naked body, making me blush. I can tell by the way he says it that he is consumed with nothing but thoughts of me.
"I get it now."
"Get what?" he asks.
"The reason I'm so comfortable around you. I've been craving you for so long. I've lived a shell of a life. When I'm around you, it's like I can breathe for the first time in years. All the fatigue and worthlessness I'm usually wrought with disappears with the slightest touch from you. I'm drawn to you and the peace you bring me."
"We are both drawn to one another then." He pulls me onto his lap. My legs straddle either side of him, and I can feel him harden in his shorts beneath me, his cock pressed up against my center. I do my best to resist grinding on him.
"When I'm near you, I feel normal, happy."
He grabs me by the back of the neck and crashes his mouth onto mine. The moment our lips touch, everything in me ignites. My lips part with a gasp, and his tongue slips between them.
When he pulls back, he stares directly into my soul. "When I am near you, every single fiber of my being comes to life. You bring life todeath."
My eyes widen, and my eyebrows rise as I try to process exactly what he just said. I bring life to death. Me? The basic girl from Cherry Hill, with black hair, pale skin, and brown eyes, brings life to death? I look more like death than anything.
"Don't doubt yourself, pet."
"I like it when you call me that." I lean forward and rest my forehead on his, our lips so close to one another I can feel the vibrations radiating from him.
"You do?" he asks while trailing a hand up my back, giving me goosebumps. His touch is almost too much for me to handle.
"Yes," I breathe out.
"My dirty girl. You want me to fuck you, don’t you?" He pushes his cock up to grind against my soaking center. "You want me to slide my cock into your tight little pussy?"
"Mmmm, that sounds nice."
He shifts into his shadow form under me. "What if I took you like this? I could fuck you like I did in your dream. Would a filthy slut like you enjoy that?"
"Fuck yes, I would," I tell him, grinding my pussy against his lap. I pause for a moment and pull back to look at him. "Is it the same for you? Do you feel the same sensations in this form as your human one?"
He grabs me and flips us around. My back is now on the mattress, and one of his shadowy tendrils holds my arms above my head. My feet are pulled to either side of the bed. Something grips at each one of my ankles, keeping me spread wide for him. Helooms over me with those perfect green eyes that look right into the depths of my soul.
"It feels so much more intense to touch you in my natural form. Forbidden. Exciting. It's like every part of you devours even the smallest part of me. I'm fucking addicted to the feeling."
I feel it, too. Having his shadows all around me makes my body practically weep for him to touch me.
"Fuck me then," I beg, trying to pull myself forward to kiss him but he's just out of reach, and I grow frustrated.
"Are you sure you realize what you're asking me?" He seems to hesitate, but I am so turned on I think I would combust if he left me here like this.
"Fuck me, Kellan. And don't be gentle. Show me what it's like to belong to Death."
