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“You have me,” she reassured, rolling off of him and onto her back, loving the way he automatically went with her, plastered to her body like a second skin. His hands reached down under her thighs and brought her legs up over his, rubbing the crotch of his black boxers to the fabric of her rapidly dampening panties. In seconds, she felt the velvety tip of his cock pushing the crotch to the side and circling pointedly over her clit. “I love when you do that!” she groaned and arched her spine, rubbing her nub to him until they were both nothing but panting messes on the edge of a rapid, intense orgasm.

Jesse bit down on her shoulder as he slid inside her tight, wet channel. “So hot there, Baby,” he purred.

Hot. Flames. Burning for him, for his cool touch. Her muscles milked him and she bit back, dragging her teeth lightly from his shoulder to his flat, hard pectoral. “Harder. Harder, Jesse,” she hissed.

“Hard as you want.”

“I want all of you. All of you for all of me.”Girl with magic powers... maybe not, but girl with magic in her? Yes. More than that.“Do you know something?” Her voice held a sultry edge as her fingers raked his smooth white back, digging into his tight rear to keep his cock buried in her.

“What?” he moaned harshly, thrusting inside, crimson eyes watching her writhe uninhibitedly on his throbbing cock.

“I used to think love wasn’t for me. If people only knew... Jesse, I wasmadeout of passion. Out of lust that bends forms and dimensions.” Her bruised ego picked up its head and straightened its broken spine. “My family was made through impossible actions, through love that doesn’t question, only gives.”

“You are so much more than meets the eye. But even that’s so beautiful.” He held still inside of her for a moment, lettingher use his thick hardness to bring her to climax, his fingers manipulating her pearl while her walls clamped down.

“I thought I wouldn’t be good at this. Am I?” She knew the answer, but she wanted to hear him say it. A sudden push with her elbows and knees left him under her. She sat up, hands behind her bed, showing off the body that was maybe a shade too thin and so many shades too pale. Her soaking pussy was extra soft after an orgasm and it fluttered still, making her grit her teeth.

“Incredible. I love watching you. I love the way you move on me. Love the way you move, period.” Jesse’s fangs slipped down as he watched her cup her breasts, then run her hands seductively over her waist and down to where they were joined. He gasped as her fist took a turn gripping his slick cock as she pulled her pussy off, then plunged it back down. The sensation was like a breath of frosty air followed by molten heat. Holding her hips tight, he pushed her pussy to its limits, cock inside her to the hilt as he spilled deep inside.

Sophie fell off to the side, pussy slightly sore and feeling deliciously full. Jesse’s face reverted, but she hadn’t been scared by it.

My father had a monster’s face.

I don’t think he had a monster’s heart.

“That was amazing, lover,” Jesse whispered. She was silent. “Are you okay?”

“I think... I’m happy. And IknowI’m in love.”

Everything’s going to work out,” Jesse murmured, eyelids already drooping.

Sophie couldn’t blame him. It had been a long day. It had been a long lifetime of wondering what was wrong with her. Finding out in a rush had made her head spin and her stomach churn. Now she knew the answer, but no one would believe her anyway.

Her lips stretched into a wide grin. It didn’t matter.

She knew exactly what made her beautiful, inside and out.






THIRTEEN

May, Freshman Year

SOPHIE ZIPPED UP THEstrapless red dress with its glittering bodice and its cello-friendly, ballroom-sized skirt. Her hair was held off of her neck in a many-stranded braid, topped off with a blood-red silk rose.

“Sophie?”