Bound By A Ritual
Disentangling myself from Ava's hold I watch her turn around, still sleeping, such a wicked girl, I'm still hard just at the little glance of her cleavage and I realize I have never seen her breast, just her bare ass, and God that ass looks fine.
I do plan on fucking it one day.
Moving to my drawer I grab a cigarette, light it, and move to the terrace, the air moves gently on my face as I look around the place, what I came here for is done, I might as well return to my life but being here seems so right with ava.
I even forgot about the upcoming war. If Fedor doesn't beg for my help, he knows they will fall, and vampires will take over this land - the land of my forefathers.
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