ELIZABETH MARCH
QUEEN OF THE CORTEZ

SCATHACH
WITCH OF THE WOOD

STEFANI BIANCHI
STARLET OF ROANOKE

LOVED & BROUGHT TO LIFE BY MANON

MUN/MUSE BOTH 21+
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neverparted.

She loved him. She loved him.

Such reciprocity made him smile, for what else could a man do once he realized that his love was returned in equal measure? He didn’t know how long they were locked in a relentless, carnal embrace. All he could recall of that specific moment was her face. The expression of bliss and satisfaction that showed him he wasn’t the only one enjoying this. It was her name he cried out, seemingly frozen in place as he came. He should have pulled out; paused long enough for him to do so.

But the thought of having a child with her wasn’t as distasteful as it once was. Maybe on a more primal level, he wanted it. Drawing a deep, shuddering breath, he rolled off from on top of her and lay on his back. The room seemed to spin, but he was still conscious enough to draw an arm around her to pull her close.

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                     “As I love you. Until the last moment you draw breath, and
                      long after that.”

he’s aggressive with her, rough, but it’s what makes her feel as if he’s truly HIMSELF with her. thomas doesn’t hold back, and to the young woman it means he’s honest and true, two things men rarely give her; not that she’s been with any men besides him.

it’s when he reaches release inside of her that she knows they’ve become one, for she also knows what it means or could lead to. but elizabeth is in love, and if she’s to carry his child she’ll do so gladly. body shivers beneath his own, walls clenching in her own orgasm to milk his length for all he has to offer as thomas himself freezes above her. the pleasure is equal between them, and she’ll whimper shakily with parted lips; especially because her name falls from his own.

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❛ — you mean it? ❜   her voice is barely above a whisper, but in her recovery of orgasm she needs to know he’s not lying. if they’re to make a life together, as she foolishly hopes they do ( he’s DANGEROUS ), she needs an answer. arms are tight around him still, fingers tangling in dark locks and brushing them from out of his eyes.

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