"I feel… so much." She moans, "So much… I feel you…everywhere."
I crash my lips against hers in an intense kiss that could power a small country for a week. I'm pouring every last drop of my love, devotion, and undying (pun intended) affection into this searing lip lock, trying to convey just how much she means to me.
The effects of my blood are no joke. It's like I've just injected her with a concentrated dose of pure, unfiltered horniness. She's practically vibrating with arousal, her body humming like a tuning fork of desire.
But that's not all, folks! She's also feeling the full force of our bond, the unbreakable tie that binds us together for all eternity. It's like a cosmic superglue, fusing our souls into one perfect, dysfunctional, beautiful mess.
"You're mine now, beautiful," I murmur against her skin, my voice low and possessive. "From this moment on, you belong to me, and I belong to you. We're in this together, forever and always, no matter what kind of crazy shit the universe throws our way."
"Lucian… ohh GOD!" Seraphina's voice cracks like a whip, her eyes rolling back, and she screams my name like a prayer. Her tight walls clamp down on me—the pleasure is so intense I'm pretty sure my eyeballs just jumped out of their sockets.
"Fuuuck…such a good girl—take what you need from me. Ride my cock, angel face."
She's so wet—her cum is drenching my dick and dripping down my balls.
My venom and blood are like a one-two punch of pure, unadulterated pleasure, sending Seraphina on a one-way trip to O-Town—population her.
I can't help myself. I rip open her corset, my hands greedy for the treasures within. I grab a handful of her delectable tit, the soft flesh filling my palm like nature's finest pillow.
Her nipple pops into my mouth like a cherry on top of a sundae, and I suck and nibble at it until it's as hard as my resolve not to blow my load. She's screaming my name, her body convulsing with aftershocks as waves of pleasure wash over her. It's like riding a rollercoaster, and I'm unsure how much more I can take before I pop.
I reach down, hooking my arms under her knees for leverage. I blur her to the wall, and then I'm pounding into her, slamming home again and again, my hips snapping forward, ensuring she feels every inch of my cock.
Seraphina's moaning incoherently, a symphony of pleasure and need that sends shivers down my spine and makes my heart sing. Then, with one final, soul-shattering thrust, I come harder than a comet crashing into the sun.
"Sweet… fucking… fuuuuck!" I bellow, my voice bouncing off the cabin walls like a pinball as I erupt inside her with the force of a thousand nuclear warheads. It's like Hiroshima and Nagasaki had a love child in my balls, and now it's detonating inside her like the Fourth of July, Christmas, and New Year's Eve all rolled into one explosive package.
I run my tongue across my lips, savoring her taste before diving in for another kiss. She clings to me, and I can't help but chuckle. "Sweet sassafras, Cupcake, you're gonna suck the life right out of me—literally!" I gasp, my lips still tingling from our fiery lip lock. "Death by dick drainage... what a way to go!"
Seraphina's giggle sends shockwaves through my body, her inner walls doing a cha-cha on my cock that has me panting like a dog. "Gah! Fuck… Easy there, giggle monster." I yelp, my oversensitive cock twitching inside her like it’s been zapped with a cattle prod.
I'm pretty sure my eyes are crossing, and I'm making noises that would make a wounded walrus sound dignified by comparison. "Woman, are you trying to kill me? Because if so, mission accomplished! I'm dead, deceased, shuffled off this mortal coil. Send my regards to the big guy upstairs, and make sure they bury me with my limited edition comics, okay?"
Seraphina gazes up at me, her eyes sparkling. "Oh, my goodness. That was... wow. I feel like I took a trip down a rollercoaster made of stardust and rainbows. Is this what being cosmically bonded feels like?"
I can't help but grin, my heart dancing in my chest. "Baby girl, if this is a trip, strap me in and call me a frequent flyer. We're talking first-class tickets to Cloud Nine, complete with mind-blowing orgasms and a side of eternal love."
Seraphina giggles, and the sound is like tinkling bells mixed with sass. "Well, in that case, I hope you packed your bags because you're stuck with me for eternity. No refunds, exchanges, or even if you find a shinier model."
"Pfft, as if there could be a better model," I scoff, pulling her close. "You're like the limited edition, gold-plated, diamond-encrusted version of perfection. I'd be a certified idiot to even think about trading you in."
"Aww, you sweet-talker, you," Seraphina coos, booping my nose with her finger. "Keep that up, and I might just have to keep you around for a millennia or two."
"Only a millennia or two? Challenge accepted, Cupcake. I'll have you begging for an extension before you can say 'holy matrimony.'"
Seraphina's laughter fills the air, a sound so pure and joyful it could probably cure cancer. "Oh, Lucian," she sighs, her eyes twinkling with adoration. "What am I going to do with you?"
"Well, I've got a few ideas," I reply with a wink, blurring us to the bed. "And they all involve making you laugh, scream my name, and question your life choices—not necessarily in that order."
"Holy shit, Phina baby, get a load of this!" I shout, my voice echoing through the vast, cavernous hall.
The Atlantean Ruins are straight-up bonkers, like something out of a fever dream. Picture this: a massive underwater palace with walls glistening with coral and gems and water cascading down like an ethereal indoor waterfall.
Thanks to Mirella's magical underwater breathing kiss, we can dive deep into the heart of the Atlantean Ruins without needing scuba gear. Honestly, I never thought I'd be doing my best Merman impression while exploring a mythical palace that's supposedly Poseidon's bachelor pad.
Getting into this place was like a real-life game of Tomb Raider, minus the tight shorts and... well, you know the rest. We had to channel our inner Lara Croft, navigating through some seriously claustrophobic underwater passages and squeezing our way through tight crevices. I'm pretty sure I left a piece of my dignity behind in one of those cracks, but that's the price you pay for adventure, right?
After playing underwater limbo and contortionist, we finally emerged into this cavern, and bam! We're breathing air again, walking around in what feels like a submerged graveyard filled with ancient relics, crumbling architecture, and that distinct smell of 'old and damp.'
