Matthis

The smile on Amber’s face this morning after we had sex had my heart kicking painfully in my chest. Her whiskey-colored eyes were bright and full of such happiness and joy that I wanted to hold on to the moment forever. Something to hold on to if I get captured and tortured for eternity.

Everything in me wants to go back to her room and take her like I did yesterday. Sate my pleasure while bringing her own. But I can’t, not yet. Not until her power is fully ripe and mature. She is a means to an end, nothing more.

I lost control and sank into her wet...