All characters in this story are 18 years or older.
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(Sage)
Borrowed blood raced through my veins as my hips rocked into the hot feminine flesh beneath me. Dainty nails raked lightly down my taunt muscular back, bowing my spine. A deep groan rumbled up through my chest, escaping from my panting lips as she rose up to meet my pounding thrusts. Hot breath scorched the curve of my ear in quick small puffs as she clenched her velvet heat tighter around my aching member.
"Bite me," she moaned, tilting her blond head to extend the perfect pale stretch of skin.
God I was so close. Wrapping my muscled arms around her, I held her close as the first ripples of her orgasm rocked through her small frame. Parting my lips, I flashed glistening fangs in the moonlight before I sank them into her tender throat. Screaming in ecstasy, I felt her nails dig into my sides, drawing blood, as her inner muscles clamped down on my pumping hard organ.
Stomach clenching, I groaned softly in between gulps of her hot crimson essence. So close.
Hips blurring in my need for release, I fucked the woman in arms for all she was worth. Relishing in the sweet sounds she made, I didn't notice that her heart beat was growing fainter while mine pounded against my ribs like a caged animal.
I gave one last thrust and felt the overwhelming pleasure pump into the petite warm body. Her name was a praise on my lips. Pulling away from her pale throat, I rose up above her with clouded green eyes as I sent shot after shot of my cum deep inside her pink folds.
Arms shaking, I fought to keep my weight from crushing her as the golden edge faded from my vision. Looking down with a heaving chest, I focused on her upturned face and froze. Her sightless blue eyes stared up at me.
My frantically beating heart stopped. I had killed her.
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Gasping, I shot in bed with the feeling of horrified remorse I awoke to every time I relived this particular nightmare. Throwing the black sheets away from my shaking form, I swung my long muscled legs over the side of my king sized bed. The erection I first woken to had deflated the moment my shame washed throughout my body, cleansing me of any desire I had felt.
Jewel had been the first and last mortal I had let myself fall in love with. Being with her had taught me a hard won lesson. Even though I looked like any other human being, I was still just a demon. I had let my lust for completion override my lovers life. Losing all control as I did with her had taken her out of my damned immortal life.
Scrubbing my hands over my face, I stood and walked nude from the rumpled bed. It had been almost fifty years since that night and I still dreamt of the incident. For half a decade I awoke to the deep regret that weighed my limbs down and hollowed out my heart. Never again would I take a mortal lover. I didn't trust myself enough around their fragile beings.
Padding across the cool marble floor, I headed to the rather large bathroom joined to my massive bed chambers to the wide glass shower stall. Opening the clear crystal door, I reached out to turn the sleek silver handle to start up the hot water.
Stepping into the hot streams, I leaned my dark hair against the cool glass. Resting my forearms against the fragile wall, I let the water beat down my back in scolding streams. I felt chilled to bone. Like my soul was tainted with the cold reality of what I had done. If only I could wash away my memories.
