LOGINNathanael - present
“What are your plans for Christmas?”
I jerk out of my trance, looking at Baxter, who stares at me with big eyes while he must be oblivious to how he just made the little blood I have in my veins freeze.
If you can even call it blood.
TheodoreI open my eyes, blinking against the sunlight streaming in through the large windows.Moving my hand over the bedsheets, I find the side of the bed empty.I pout as I retrieve my hand, sighing when I roll back into a ball.It looks like Nathanael has already left, and I guess that he will be gone for the day, like he always is.Groaning, I pull my heavy-feeling body into a sitting position. I press my lips together, silencing a moan as my ass stings pleasurably.I can’t remember how many times I passed out from cumming, but as I feel totally drained, I guess that I did cum a lot.Chuckling to
TheodoreI am just about to say something stupid to cover my excitement as my joke gets stuck at the top of my throat.He moves closer, rubbing his dick between my ass cheeks.I lift my hips higher, causing him to snicker, “Looks like someone is eager to be fucked.”My answer hitches in my throat once again when he leans forward, pressing the tip of his hard length against my hole.Grabbing my hair, he pushes me into the bed, burying me beneath his muscular body.He pushes into me slowly, taking my breath away. My heart flips as he jerks my head back, pressing his lips on the spot beneath my ear while he buries himself into me to the hilt.
TheodoreI worry about my bare ass being pressed against the wall facing the huge forest, just until his lips are around my cock. Gasping, I stop struggling against his frame when he takes me all, making my dick hit his throat. Pleasure surges through me, exploding in my chest while I bury my fingers in his hair, holding on for dear life.“Fuck,” I whisper, keeping myself from cumming just by a hair’s breadth. My eyes meet his, while my body can’t stop shaking, and his deep-red eyes only fuel my lust even more. Just when I thought that I could have the chance to catch my breath, he starts moving. A moan escapes my lips while my brain risks melting as I watch him suck me off in relish with his eyes half closed. His fingers glide up my thighs, his hands squeezing my cheeks, allowing him to push himself closer.Every time he takes me a little bit deeper, looking up to meet my gaze, I feel like I am blacking out. “W-Wait!” I stutter, pushing against his shoulders. “I don’t think I
Theodore“Nate, no!” I take a deep breath, wrapping my arms around his neck tighter, not caring if I risk strangling him. “No. No. NO!” Nathanael chuckles as he slides the window open fully, stepping out onto the band course protruding from the facade. “Wait! You are out of your mind. Let’s just walk out. You are a bloody billionaire. As if they would say something.” “You were the one who wanted it to be thrilling, weren’t you?” he mocks, and I groan.“Thrilling is not the same as jumping out of the seventh floor in my book.” Nathanael cracks up, throwing his head back, causing a smile to form on my lips automatically. “You aren’t going to transform into a bat, are you?” I squint my eyes, and he looks at me, bewildered. Scoffing, he repositions himself on his feet, making me squeal, clinging onto him desperately. “I’m not a shifter creature, Theodore.” Increasing his grip around my waist, he pulls me closer while muttering, “Also, how am I supposed to carry you as a bat?” Huggi
Dear Lovelies Thank you for reading and for your patience while waiting for updates. As you know, I have encountered some health issues that I had to tackle down first. I am slowly getting better, but it takes time. Unfortunately, the stress coming with the exams around the corner led to a bit of a setback, and I had to go to the doctor's to change my medication. With new medication, there comes fear and, more importantly, fatigue, which I am trying hard to cope with. At the same time, I had to lower my dosage of Ritalin intake, which doesn't help at all, but is important for my heart. I hope to adjust to it soon, but even my doctors said not to force it, because it will take a few weeks before it will happen naturally. Two years ago, I lost my uncle because of a heart attack; he was just in his early forties. This broke our hearts and ignited a new fear in our family, but maybe it was also what saved my father's and my life. So that's why I am being extra cautious when it comes t
TheodoreI wake up in the middle of the night, feeling like I’m being watched. The burning sensation of glowing red eyes staring at me through the room must have startled me out of my dreams. Groaning, I fight myself into a sitting position, rubbing my eyes. “Where have you been all this time?” The moonlight is falling onto his legs while his upper body and face remain hidden in the shadows. My twisted brain triggers a shiver to ripple through my body, finding it more alluring than I probably should. My heart beats faster, and I push down my bubbly demeanor as I fear the joy will have my emotions spill over. “Had things to do,” Nathanael responds, his voice deep and cold. “Meeting people. Organizing things. You know…protocol and shit.” I gulp, squirming in my seat while fighting to remain calm, trying to convince myself that I’m just overreacting. But it is difficult to stay cool when I can’t see his expression.Protocol must mean that he is already talking to the palace.Maybe h
TheodoreHe leans closer, his lips grazing my neck, and I throw my head back, granting him better access. Goosebumps rise on my entire body as I feel the tips of his teeth scratching me gently, and I moan as his lips suck my skin between them. “I’ll satisfy your hunger if you let me satisfy mine,”
Theodore“Good morning, Gilda,” I greet her in a good mood as I step out of the elevator.I feel like I died and ended up in paradise.
Theodore I try to keep my breathing regular as I jog along the stone paths and up to the forest. My heartbeat picks up as I think about how I was finally able to leave the bed and go out for a run while he decided that he needed to get some work done. It was h
Theodore“What?” I ask him, my heart breaking a little. “But I’m your beloved, I’m…” I don’t get to finish my sentence as he exhales audibly. “That’s not how it works.” “How does it work then?” I ask, distraught. He tilts his head at me, looping a finger into the waistband







