He keeps thrusting into me, as if we've got all the time in the world. He keeps filling me up over and over again, and it wasn't his load yet. It must be the water that's being pushed into my core, but nonetheless, I could feel every bit of it inside my body.Holding him by his strong shoulders, I ask,"You look y-young, Bloodmond. How old are you?"I know how old he is.He is the infamous Jean Bloodmond of the Bloodmond pack.Well...The story had been told like this:There was an incident which happened to the young Bloodmonds which split the twin brothers from one another. I wouldn't go into the details, because I could never understand the plight of revenge over a mother who killed thousands of innocents, and is deemed a demon.Jean loathes his brother. That's all I know.They were teens when this had happened, eight years ago."I'm twenty five," he says, leaning in to kiss my lips. I could die right now, right here in his arms without a regret. I could feel my eyes rolling to the
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