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Her arms were wrapped around mine, and our naked bodies mingled together, fitting like pieces of a puzzle. In the dark-pitched bedroom, the heavy scent of saliva and cum hung in the air.

The dim light from the bedside lamp on her face is softly glowing, her features relaxed and content.

"Will you be sleeping here tonight?" I asked, my fingers trailing down her bare back.

"Yes," she replied softly, her voice laced with exhaustion and satisfaction.

I smirked, leaning closer to her ear. "You sure? You're not going to drool all over me, are you?"

She lifted her head abruptly, her brows furrowed. "I don't drool!"

"Oh, don't lie. I've seen you," I teased, grinning mischievously. "In fact, I think there's a puddle forming already."

Her cheeks flushed, and she slapped my chest with enough force to make me laugh. "Shut up! I do not drool!"

"Okay, okay," I said, holding up my hands in mock surrender. "But if I wake up swimming, you're paying for new sheets."

"You're impossible," she grumbled, hiding her face in her hands.

I chuckled and pulled her hands away. "Impossible? No, I'm just thorough. Speaking of, should I grab a towel now or…?"

She groaned, slapping me again, though this time she couldn't hold back the small smile tugging at her lips. "If I knew you were going to be this annoying, I wouldn't have stayed."

"Liar," I said, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her closer. "You love it when I'm like this."

Her lips twitched as she tried to suppress a laugh. "A little...yeah..hehe."

"See? I knew it." I kissed the tip of her nose, earning a soft giggle in return.

The teasing stopped as the minutes ticked by, replaced by a quiet stillness that wrapped around us like a warm blanket. My fingers lazily traced patterns on her back.

"Why did you say that earlier?" she asked suddenly, her voice breaking the silence.

I blinked, caught off guard. "Say what?"

"That people will leave," she said, lifting her head to look at me.

I sighed, my hand pausing on her back. "Because it's true. People come and go. That's just life. It's how you grow. It's how you learn who really matters and who doesn't."

She frowned, her brows coming together. "But… it'll hurt, right? When they leave?"

"Yeah," I admitted, my gaze drifting to the ceiling. "It does. But nothing good comes without struggles. The path to heaven is through hell."

Her frown deepened, and she rested her chin on my chest, staring up at me. "That's depressing."

"Welcome to my world," I said with a smile.

She rolled her eyes, but her lips twitched in amusement. "You're such a pessimist."

"I prefer the term realist," I countered, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

She huffed, burying her face in my chest. "It still sounds sad."

"It's not sad," I said, my voice softening. "It's just… life. You take the good with the bad. And sometimes, the bad makes the good that much sweeter."

She didn't respond right away, her breathing slowing as she thought over my words.

For a while, neither of us spoke. The silence was heavy, filled with unspoken thoughts and emotions. My mind drifted, memories from my previous life flashing before me like ghosts. The relentless bullying, the suffocating loneliness, the way my parents had looked at me like I was a burden…

I closed my eyes, willing the memories to fade.

"Hmph… hmph…" Her soft snores pulled me back to the present.

I looked down at her, a small smile tugging at my lips. She was sprawled out across me, one leg thrown over mine, her face muffled against my chest.

"Guess you couldn't resist the pillow, huh?" I muttered, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

She mumbled something, her lips twitching in her sleep.

"Girl… you're about to feel betrayed soon… be strong," I whispered, my voice barely audible.

But even as the words left my lips, I couldn't help but feel a little sense of guilt. She didn't deserve what was coming. None of it did.

I leaned back against the pillows, my arms tightening around her. For now, I would let her sleep. Let her dream.

And as her soft breathing filled the room, I closed my eyes, letting the weight of the day melt away.

"Goodnight, Seraphine," I whispered.

She didn't respond, but the peaceful smile on her lips was answer enough.

Morning arrived with the soft glow of winter sun seeping through the sheer curtains. The air was crisp, December's chill blanketing the world in stillness. Outside, birds sang a melody that felt almost too serene for what was happening inside the flat.

"Ahh...Ahhh yeah..."

Seraphine's moans filled the quiet halls, breaking the morning calm with their rhythmic, breathless intensity. She gripped the edge of the dining table, her slender fingers curling tightly around the polished wood as if it anchored her.

Plates of untouched food sat nearby, steaming faintly, but our attention was entirely elsewhere.

"Take this baby...ahhh"

I moved behind her, the strap hung around my waist, the dildo fucking her deep as we lost ourselves in the moment. Her body arched with each thrust, her voice trembling with pleasure.

"God, jt feel so good," she murmured, her voice trembling as she tilted her head back, her blue hair cascading over her shoulder as I fucked her from behind.

I leaned forward, pressing my lips to the back of her neck, tasting the salty warmth of her skin.

"You make mornings worth waking up for," I whispered against her ear, grabbing her boobs. My tone filled with both playfulness and longing.

She turned her head, her lips curving into a smile despite the flush of heat on her cheeks. Continue your journey on My Virtual Library Empire

"Is this ahh- what you meant when you said breakfast in bed? Fuck...ahhhh" she teased, her voice laced with soft laughter that melted into a moan as I pushed in deeper.

"Breakfast can wait," I murmured, brushing her hair aside to kiss the nape of her neck. My hands slid along her waist, gripping her hips as I held her steady. "Right now, I just want you to feel ecstasy."

"Arghh huhhh..." Her breath hitched, and she bit her lip, her fingers tightening on the table.

I leaned in closer, my lips brushing the shell of her ear as I murmured, "But you love me for it."

Her response was a quiet, breathless "Always."

Moments later, as the intensity between us built, I pulled her closer, wrapping an arm around her boobs as I whispered,

"Come here, sweetheart." She turned her head, our lips meeting in a kiss that was both fierce and juicy.

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Her body trembled against mine as she let out a soft cry, her release shuddering through her. I held her close, planting small kisses along her shoulder as she caught her breath, her body still pressed against the table.

Finally, she turned to face me, her cheeks flushed and her smile radiant. "You're going to be the death of me one day," she said, laughter in her voice as she leaned in for another kiss.

I chuckled softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

The sunlight streamed through the windows as we finally sat down to eat the now-lukewarm breakfast waiting on the table. Seraphine took a delicate bite of the croissant, her lips curling into a soft smile as she looked at me.

"I'll be out for most of the day," I said, breaking the comfortable silence. "Got some work to do. What about you? What's on your schedule?"

She set her fork down, tilting her head thoughtfully. "I'll head back to my house. Darius must be alone."

I raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile tugging at my lips. "He didn't call you this morning?"

Seraphine shook her head, her long hair swaying gently. "No, but he's probably busy with the kingdom's work. The tournament is still going on, so there's a mountain of paperwork and other duties to handle."

"I see," I said, my voice soft as I finished the last sip of coffee.

Once breakfast was done, I got up and started getting ready. I pulled on my white shorts, a matching crop top, and threw on a jacket lazily. Adjusting the zipper, I glanced at Seraphine, who was still sitting at the table, her gaze following me with quiet amusement.

As I reached the door, my hand resting on the knob, I turned back to her. "Goodbye, Seraphine," I said, a warm smile crossing my face.

But before I could step out, she was suddenly there, closing the distance between us in a heartbeat.

"Cutiepie," she murmured, her voice like silk as she pressed me firmly against the door. Her lips found mine in a kiss that stole my breath, her hands gripping my waist as if she couldn't bear to let go.

The heat of her body enveloped me, and instinctively, I locked her in place with my legs, pulling her even closer. Our kisses deepened, passionate and unrestrained, as my back pressed harder into the door. Her hands slid under my jacket, then below, grabbing my ass harder and leaving a trail of fire wherever it went.

"Seraphine.." I whispered between kisses, my voice trembling with a mix of longing and playfulness.

"Hmm?" she replied, her lips brushing against mine as she pulled back just slightly, her eyes dark and filled with unspoken emotions.

"Take care of yourself." I said, breathing heavily.

"You too.." she said with a smile.