Capítulo 63: Pure.
You still want to be with me? Zhan asks, his face pink.
Forever green-eyes. I murmur softly, my reply barely audible, as I gently lay him on the bed. His bare back presses against my chest, radiating warmth. The fabric between us feels restrictive, and I yearn to remove it. With a single motion, I ripped my shirt away, discarding it carelessly.
"Can we cuddle?" Zhan asks, his voice vulnerable. His words carry a hint of nervousness, as if he is uncertain of his desire. I smile, my heart swelling with love.
"Sure love," I reply, my voice gentle and compassionate. I pull him close, our bare skin touching. His embrace feels soothing, like a warm embrace after a long separation.
After a while, he relaxes and leans closer to me. I smile inwardly, knowing he is comfortable.
I decide to find out about his parents and Honeyhollow. Tell me about your parents and Honeyhollow.
He swivels to face me. His eyes, a mesmerizing shade of green, hold my attention.
Are you sure you want to ask about my parents?" he asks, a playful smile on his lips. I nod confidently, returning his smile. "Yes, green eyes."
He sits down, folding his legs, and I follow suit. To my surprise, he blushes slightly, his cheeks turning a delicate shade of pink. "Well, let me show you." His eyes sparkle with excitement.
Okay, as he gently places both his hands on each side of my head above my ears, a warm sensation wash over me. In his mind's eyes, I am transported to a different time and place, and it's magical.
Honeyhollow is a serene and enchanting land. The scenery is adorned with vibrant colors, as if painted by the brush of a whimsical artist. The flowers bloom in vibrant hues, adding a touch of enchantment to the landscape. The air is filled with a sweet and delicate fragrance, as if scented with the essence of roses. It's as if I'm in a dreamland where reality blends seamlessly with fantasy.
In this world of enchantment, there's no need for night. The sun shines brightly, casting a warm glow on everything it touches. It's as if time stands still, a never-ending day that stretches out before me. In this enchanting land, people sleep only when they need to recharge, their bodies synced to the rhythm of nature.
As we walk towards Zhan's house, I notice its distinctive architecture. It's a bungalow, simple yet elegant. However, it's not just a house, it's a beacon of love and warmth. Zhan's parents shower him with affection and attention.
As we step inside, I'm greeted by a cozy and comforting atmosphere. The walls are adorned with vibrant artwork, reflecting the creative energy of this house. The air is thick with love emanating from every corner.
But it's not just love that defines Zhan's home. His father has an extraordinary talent of his own. He teaches Zhan the art of shifting and casting spells, passing down the family secrets.
Zhan's wolf is a remarkable creature that is both huge and brown in color. Fur is thick and plush. The wolf's eyes gleam with a captivating gold hue, lending it an ethereal and majestic appearance. Its gaze commands attention and reminds us of the animal's wild spirit and power.
Zhan blushed as he let go of my head, and no wonder you thought you stayed there for 10 months. The place had an air of ethereal beauty, and I couldn't resist commenting on it as he blushed even more. Feeling a surge of affection, I leaned in and kissed him, savoring the moment as the world around us faded away.
I kissed him gently, lying him on the bed. As I trail kisses down his body, I enjoy exploring every inch. His skin is soft beneath my lips, and I can feel his anticipation growing with each passing moment.
As I reach his groin, I pause for a moment, savoring the scent of his arousal. Then, with a trembling hand, I reach out and gently wrap my fingers around his cock. It's larger than I remember, thicker and harder. The sensation sends shivers down my spine, and I long to feel more.
With a gentle tug, I pull his cock into my mouth, taking him fully into my throat. He moans softly, his breath hitching as I start to pleasure him. I take my time, savoring the feel and taste of his manhood. It's sweeter than I remember, as if time has only enhanced its sweetness.
As I move my mouth up and down, taking him deeper into my throat, I can feel his pleasure building. His moans grow louder, and his body trembles. I gently fondle his balls in between, massaging them with my fingers, feeling them tighten and twitch with pleasure.
I want him to experience the utmost pleasure, so I continue my slow and sensual movements, taking him as deep as I can. His moans fill the room, and I can feel his tension building. It's an exhilarating sensation, knowing that I'm bringing him closer and closer to ecstasy.
In this moment, all my attention is focused on him, on his pleasure and satisfaction. I want him to feel cherished and desired, to know that he is cherished and loved. With every stroke, every caress, I pour my heart and soul into this act of intimacy.
As he moans and writhes beneath me, I know that I am giving him exactly what he needs. The pleasure I'm giving him is fueled by desire, love, and a deep connection. It's a connection that has only grown stronger over the years, making it even more exquisite and fulfilling.
Savoring the moment, I continue to pleasure him, taking his sweet cock deep into my throat. His moans become louder, his breathing becomes heavier, and his body trembles with anticipation. I can feel his release building, and I long to witness the intensity of his pleasure.
Finally, with a shuddering moan, he explodes into my mouth. His cum fills my throat, its warm stickiness coating my tongue. I swallow eagerly, savoring every drop of his essence. It's a moment of intense intimacy, a moment where our bodies and souls connect in the most profound way.
As he lay spent on the bed, his breathing returning to normal, I lean down to kiss him softly on the lips. It's a kiss filled with gratitude, a kiss that says thank you for allowing me to please you, for allowing me to love you in this way.
he rolls on top of me and plants a kiss on my chest, sending shivers down my spine. He then props himself up on my cock, guiding it into the warmth of his dripping ass. As I penetrate him, he swallows me whole, taking me deeper than I've ever been. The feeling is exquisite, goddess, and I miss it so much.
With slow, deliberate movements, he starts to increase his pace. I can feel him hitting his sweet spot, and his head is thrown back in pleasure. Clearly, he's become stronger, judging by the way he's fucking my cock. He drips with moisture, and I hold his cock in my hand, pumping it in time with my own rising desire.
The pressure builds, and I reach my breaking point. My orgasm explodes, and as I cum, I hold him tight, our bodies entwined. He trembles with pleasure, his own release washing over him. We collapse into each other's arms, both breathless and satisfied.
Are you tired? Zhan asked after a few minutes.
Never, I replied, and he kissed me gently and rolled over to lay on his stomach. I propped him up with a pillow and positioned myself behind him, ready for what I was about to do. Damn, it was warm and silky wet.
As I entered him from behind, we both groaned in ecstasy. Our bodies entwined, we continued to explore each other's desires in different styles. Each touch, each stroke, brought us closer and closer to the brink of release.
The passion between us was palpable, and our moans echoed in the room. The intensity of our lovemaking was overwhelming, causing the world around us to fade away.
The feeling of our bodies merging, our juices mingling, was incredible. The warmth, the wetness, the intimacy, it all combined to create an otherworldly experience.
As night falls, and the moon casts its gentle glow over our surroundings, I nestle in his arms. At that moment, I tell him the words that carry so much power yet seem so insignificant. "I love you."
His smile illuminates his face, and his warm breath tickles my earlobe. In that moment, I know that he hears me, understands the gravity of my words. And as he lays beside me, our hearts beat in perfect rhythm, creating a sense of unity that transcends time.
The world fades away, and all that remains is our shared love. In his eyes, I see a reflection of my own emotions, and in his embrace, I find solace and comfort. We are two souls destined to be together, bound by a love that knows no bounds.
As the night deepens, and the stars become brighter, our conversation drifts effortlessly from one topic to another. We share our hopes and dreams, our fears and insecurities. And through it all, our love remains unwavering. It is a strong foundation that keeps us grounded and inspired.
In this quiet moment, I am reminded of the beauty of love. It is a delicate dance, a symphony of emotions. It is a combination of laughter, tears, and shared experiences that make us who we are. It is a force that defies explanation, that cannot be contained or confined to a single moment.
And so, I tell him again, "I love you." It is a declaration, a promise, a commitment to cherish and adore him for all eternity. It is a love that knows no boundaries, a love that transcends time and space. It is a love that defies logic and reason, a love that is purely and simply beautiful.
Zhan, I know this is not the right time, but we have not found Wen, who seems cloaked.
PA found him five months ago, and I don't care what he does with him. Zhan hissed; his voice filled with irritation.
I grinned as I pulled him closer, wrapping my arms around his waist. Despite his frustration, I could feel the tension melt away. There was something comforting about being in his arms, even in the midst of a difficult situation.
As I lay by his side, his body nestled against mine, our love warms my heart. I cherish this moment in time, knowing it will forever hold a special place in my heart.
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