The Luna's Groom
As I thrust into her, something shifts inside me; darker, more consuming, a voice I’ve tried to suppress.
“Mine. She’s mine,” it whispers, slithering through my mind.
“No she isn’t,” I manage to say, pushing deeper, trying to ignore the voice.
“She’ll kill you, but she’ll choose me,” the voice repeats louder, echoing in my head as I clench my fists around the sheets, desperate to shut it out.
“Perseus,” she calls softly, and my focus snaps back to her green eyes, which seem to sizzle away my inner demon.
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