Eternal Damnation

Chapter 20

Aurora POV-

After a slow awkward hour, we finally make it to the port. As Abigail, Ezekiel and I walk out and wait for Wolf to bring the car from the ferry, I look up at the cold night sky.

“Does it snow here?”

“I think it does sometimes but mostly it rains.” Abigail says.

I am still distracted when Wolf brings the car over to us and parks it in front of us.

As I move to get in, Ezekiel stops me. I turn to him, puzzled.

He smiles sweetly and opens the door for me but before I can get in, he takes a big fluffy coat from the front seat and puts it over me.

I smile welcoming it because it is getting really really cold.

He then zips it up and then leans in his face towards mine, giving me a soft, gentle kiss on the lips. I do not hesitate and kiss him back. Things feel right, between us. When he pulls away, I give him a shy smile.

“Thank you.” I say softly feeling embarrassed.

He smiles and this time kisses me on my cheek.

“Let’s go.” He says softly.

We get in and not even five seconds pass when it starts raining.

“I think there is a storm coming.” Abigail says looking up.

The sky is dark but you can still make out the grey in the distance and the lighting within the dark clouds.

After a few minutes, we make it to a hotel.

“At least it’s not an old motel.” Ezekiel mumbles looking around the room.

Suddenly there is lightning and thunder outside. I jump when the room vibrates, the thunder echoing through the walls.

“Why?” Wolf asks walking out of one of the two rooms whit Abigail behind him.

“Because I said so.” She says.

Wolf stops and looks back at her. “And why would I just do what you tell me to?”

“Because, I, said, so.”

Both Ezekiel and I just watch, not knowing what they are speaking of.

“Who the hell do you think you are?” Wolf says.

Abigail smirks. “Your soon-to-be mate.”

“I... what... I never said that!” He is flustered.

“No, I said it and what I want, I get.” She says. “You are mine whether you know it or not.”

Ezekiel suddenly starts to have a laughing fit.

I kind of want to laugh too. Abigail is really assertive in what she wants and Wolf is just dumbfounded. It is all over his face.

“So...” Abigail continues. “...like I just said, we are sleeping in the same room.”

Wolf looks at Ezekiel with his mouth opened and then looks back at Abigail but doesn’t say a thing and looks like he has given up trying to refuse her.

After a few minutes, everyone calms down. Wolf and Abigail start to order room service. Ezekiel stands in front of the window looking outside at the rain and all I can do is stare at him. My mind is always on him now.

I have been with a man before or rather... what I thought was a man and I have never felt the pleasure and emotions that Ezekiel made me feel. Of course, it shouldn’t surprise me, the man has lived centuries so I don’t doubt that he has to be skilled in pleasuring a woman.

Wolf groans, taking me out of my thoughts. “They said it will take about an hour!”

Ezekiel rolls his eyes. “Calm down, it’s not the end of the world.”

Wolf dramatically groans.

Abigail giggle at him as she plays with Leon in her hand. She then looks at me.

“Aurora, have you watched a movie yet?”

“A movie?” I shake my head in confusion. “What is that?” I ask.

She puts Leon back in her cage and smiles. “Come here. I’ll show you.”

I sit next to her on the couch and she turns on the television. Twenty minutes later, I am traumatized and almost crying.

“Is that real!” I scream with watery eyes. “Do those things really exist?!”

Ezekiel is already holding me in a hug and staring daggers at Abigail who is laughing.

We watched a movie called Alien.

“No, darling. They are not. It is fake, just for entertainment.”

“Entertainment? But why? Who is entertained by something like this?” I ask.

Ezekiel looks at Abigail. “Psychotic people.” He says.

Wolf is just shaking his head at Abigail in disproval while she continues to laugh.

After I finally calm down, I decide to take a shower while the others wait for the food. After the nice hot shower that always makes me feel like I am a person of wealth, I put a white robe on and walk into my room that is connected to the bathroom. My mind has calmed down and I have put those alien monsters away from my thoughts.

Thunder clatters outside. My feet move towards the window. I open it and the gust of cold wind quickly hits me but I welcome it. I can smell the ocean from here since we are still close to it but the distance is dark. Only thunder can be seen.

I close my eyes and breath in, taking the scent in. It is cold but it is a welcoming feeling. I open my eyes to take in the beautiful ominous scene.

“Do you like storms?” Ezekiel asks from behind me.

I am not even startled since I am so taken with the wild scenery.

I slowly nod. “It is strange. No matter how different this world is now, no matter how much time passes and everything changes... a storm will always be a storm. It is the only thing that has reminded me of home.”

I feel his arms wrap around me in a hug. His breath on my ear. I am not flustered at all, I am just calm.

We silently watch the storm until he whispers in my ear.

“Why?”

I am confused but I don’t say anything and he speaks again.

“Why do I feel like this with you?”

I turn to him.

“Like what?”

“I have lived a long time, Aurora. I am rarely ever taken by a woman.”

“I am just a normal person... a person that is a witch but I am normal and average.” I say.

“But you are not and maybe that is why. You are special. You are... different. Beautiful."

I completely turn around and face him. “I am not.”

“And that is the beauty of it. You don’t even see it.” He says. “You don’t see how beautiful you are. Do you think that beauty is only on the surface? It is not and even if it was, you are still physically beautiful.”

“I am scarry. Children look at me with fear when we walk past them. How am I beautiful?”

He surprises me when he covers my mouth with his and I quickly relax.

After a tender kiss, he pulls back and looks at me but I am still confused. He chuckles and then presses against me. My eyes widen as I feel his hard length poking me.

“You may not see yourself as being beautiful but I do. And this should be proof enough of how much I want you.” He pushes his hip against me, trying to make a point.

I look up at him and he licks his lips. “Now...” He whispers, his eyes filled with desire. “...allow me to show you how much I want you.”

As he says this, he pulls my robe down and it effortlessly falls to the ground.

I feel exposed and almost want to cover myself, but as his eyes roam my naked body, desire starts to take a hold of me.

He then cups my face and pushes my hair away. He stares into my eyes and brings his mouth close but doesn’t kiss me.

“I can be gentle... but I won't be. I want to f**k you as no one has ever before.”

I am shocked at his words. I start to breathe hard because I feel even more excited now though I probably should be scared.

I don’t say a thing but we both know that my silence means yes.

He suddenly kisses me with force and I almost fall out of the window but he holds me by the waist. My hair dances around us as the violent wind blows on it.

As he kisses me, he bites my lips, grazing me with his fangs that are now out. He holds me tight to him, my breasts squeezing on his chest.

He then moves back but continues to kiss me. In fast movements, he takes his shirt, pants, and underwear off, his erection springing out.

I lean back, separating, to look at him.

(My god! He is perfect!)

After I take his body in, I look up to his eyes to see him staring at me. He looks like a predator ready to eat his prey.

I shiver.

In a rushed motion, his hand goes to my throat where he gently holds. His other hand grabs me by the waist and pulls me while he locks his lips with mine in a ravishing kiss. Our bare bodies touching each other, skin to skin.

He grunts and then pulls back.

In an abrupt move, he turns me around and pushes my back down to the ledge of the window, bending me over with my shoulders and head almost out of the window.

He hisses as his hand caresses my back and goes down to my butt where he squeezes and then lifts up.

He leans down, his chest on my back and his mouth on my neck.

“Hold on to the ledge, I’m going to f**k you hard.”

Thrill rises inside of me, making my body burn and ache even more for him. My inner thighs are almost dripping wet, showing how much I want him.

He pulls back up and puts his hands on my hip.

I wait with anticipation while the wind thrashes around me.

“Uh!” I moan when he suddenly plunges inside of me with no warning. Pleasure consuming my insides.

I hold down on the ledge of the window like he told me to do as he thrusts into me. I feel that if I let go, I will surely fall to my death.

He holds me by the hips and pulls me to meet his hard thrust with precision.

I can slightly make out his grunts while I moan but my sounds are drowned by the howling wind.

Over and over, he thrusts into me. It is not fast. It is precise but the motions start to become more and more erratic.

Waves of pleasure surge through me, each one getting more intense by the second.

He suddenly grabs me by the waist and swiftly lifts me up and moves me on towards the bed, bending me over on the mattress just like on the window ledge. He puts a hand on the back of my neck, where he pushes me hard on the bed, holding me tightly in place. His other hand goes to his member. He positions it in between my legs and starts to pound into me, this time fast.

My moans start to come out almost in screams but they are of pleasure. They are muffled on the bed and I am sure that the others can still hear me but at this moment, I don’t care.

Ezekiel is not any quieter with his own moaning and grunting and unlike when we were on the window, now I can hear him clearly. It thrills me.

To my disappointment, he stops but turns me around, lying me on my back on the edge of the bed. He comes over me and in between my legs. He kisses my mouth with a moan and then thrusts inside of me again. I moan into his mouth as my legs wrap around him.

He thrusts into me hard and fast. My body jerking up and down, my hips meeting his in rhythm.

He lifts himself back and watches me with his hands griping tightly my thighs. My hands go up to touch his abs as I moan uncontrollably.

My senses cannot take it anymore. Bulldozing waves of pleasure go through my core. I moan as I climax, my hands grabbing the sheets in shaky fists. He grunts even louder now and he gives very short thrusts, almost in a shaky motion, and then his member throbs inside of me while he closes his eyes and tilts his head back.

He takes deep breaths and then his tense body slumps over mine. We both start to relax and calm ourselves down.

“I... I cannot even think.” I whisper.

“Good. Relax.” He whispers back.

He finally separates from me and I can’t bring my body to move. He chuckles and then picks me up. He carefully lies me on the bed and then lies next to me. My body is starting to ache, not being used to being handled the way he did. I am sure I will have minor bruises in the morning but I do not regret it... or maybe I won't have any bruises because of the eternal spell.

“So, tell me Aurora Sybil... has anyone ever touched you the way I have?” He leans in closer and whispers. “Given it to you the way I did?”

My eyes start to flutter close.

“No.” I whisper.

I can feel him holding me in his arms.

“Good.” He whispers in my ear. “I want you all for myself. I’ll make you feel things you haven’t before.”

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