Her lip wobbles, and now she reaches out and grabs my hand, squeezing it tight. A tear rolls down her cheek and I lean across to wipe it from her smooth skin.
I don’t want her cheeks stained with tears.
“Finally... I’ve found you...”
A deep chuckle echoes in my chest. “You have. I’m so proud of you, little bell. Not many humans would be brave enough to enter the Abyss alone. You’re a true testament to your—”
She takes my breath away when she throws her whole body at me, completely trusting that I will capture her in my arms, and now she helps herself to my lips.
I will be nothing more than a shadowy silhouette to her in the Abyss, but she still finds the strength to kiss me. I wrap my arms around her, enveloping her in my warmth, and that’s how we remain.
She moves her tongue deftly between my lips, running it around the sharp edges of my fangs, and I growl in response, nipping her lower lip. She arches her spine, pressing her breasts against my chest.
Her nipples are hard. I can feel her sex throbbing between her legs as I slowly reach down, teasing my claw along the seam of her denim pants.
She shudders when I flick the button next, and I think it’s about time the jeans came off.
We will get her some new clothes. Clothes fit for a queen.
The button comes loose, and now I pull her zipper down, finding her damp cotton panties.
A low rumble vibrates in my chest when the scent of her arousal soaks my nostrils. Belle keeps her lips against mine as I tear a hole through her
panties, and her heart beats faster.
We will get her some new underwear too. That shouldn’t be a problem. We’ve actually been collecting clothes for her over the last century just in case she ever returned.
We had to hold on to some hope that she would come back to us. There’s no other woman like Belle after all. No human female would ever dare to be so bold and enter a place virtually founded by human nightmares.
Ever since humans first learned to dream, we’ve been here, creatures found only in the dark of night, and it was how our world was formed.
If it weren’t for humans, we wouldn’t exist.
It’s the overactive imagination of the human being that fuels our world and gives it life. Hence why time moves so much faster in the Abyss. With humans constantly dreaming and creating new nightmares, well, the faster we evolve.
It has just gotten to the point where the darkness has become too much, even for us.
All those toxic human emotions are seeping into the atmosphere like a greenhouse gas, clogging up both universes, and it’s creating an imbalance.
But enough of that conundrum. We have time to worry about the potential collapse of the universes later.
Right now, I am going to pleasure this beautiful woman and watch how she shatters around my claw.
Madoc tells me she likes claws. And tongues too.
I’m no longer the same gentleman anymore, and I’m going to take her to heights that my insane brother could only dream of.
I graze the tip of my claw around her swollen clitoris, swallowing the sounds that escape her mouth.
She tastes like pure sin.
We now share breath as she pumps hot air into my lungs, giving my body life, and I savor every moment.
Wrapping my fingers through her long, brown hair, I tip her head back and watch the expressions that form over her beautiful face. I slide inside of her, curling my finger until the tip of my claw tickles that delightful bundle of nerves, and finally, she comes apart.
Her mouth forms an ‘O’ as she clenches around my thick finger, her eyes shuttering closed, and now she careens right over the edge and into the abyss.
But I got her. No creature or man will ever harm her again.