Page 64 of Wraith

I smiled up at her, my vision blurring at the edges. "I would give you the world if I could."

Her laughter was a symphony, a sound that resonated within the hollows of my chest. "You already have."

Her hands traveled down my body, her touch igniting a fire that blazed hotter than the blood that pooled beneath me. She released my cock, allowing it to spring free, rigid and aching for her touch. Her eyes gleamed with approval as she took in the sight of me, dressed exactly as I had always envisioned I would be when I joined her in death.

"So perfect," she murmured, her voice thick with desire. "Somine."

She positioned herself above me, the coolness of her form enveloping me as she sank down onto my length. The sensation was indescribable, a mingling of ecstasy and agony that blurred the lines between life and death.

I groaned, my hands reaching up to grip her hips, to pull her closer, deeper. "Lilith," I gasped, my voice a mere whisper of sound.

She rode me with a grace that was both eerie and exhilarating, her body moving in a sinuous rhythm that matched the fading beat of my heart. Each thrust drove me closer to the edge, each moan that escaped her lips fanning the flames of my desire.

"I have always been yours," I murmured, my voice trembling with the force of my emotions. "My heart, my soul—every part of me belongs to you."

She leaned down, her lips brushing against mine in a kiss that was both a promise and a benediction. "And you are mine," she affirmed, her words a vow that echoed through the vast emptiness of the theater.

From the corner of my eye, I saw Lucian approaching, his form as ethereal as Lilith's. He was naked, just as I had suspected he would be. The sight of him, of the way he looked at Lilith with a mixture of longing and regret, brought a smirk to my lips.

Lilith turned to Lucian, her hand reaching out to caress his face. "My love," she said, her voice soft, "you have come to join us."

Lucian's gaze met mine, a silent acknowledgment passing between us. We were both hers, bound to her in life and in death. As Lilith kissed Lucian, I felt a surge of pleasure, a shared connection that transcended the physical realm.

Her attention returned to me, her eyes darkening with desire. "You have done well, my perfect mate," she praised, her voice a sultry purr that sent shivers down my spine. "You have brought us all together, just as I planned."

I closed my eyes, losing myself in the sensation of her, in the rhythm of our shared dance. The world around us faded into insignificance, until all that remained was Lilith and the unbreakable bond that we shared.

"I love you, Lilith," I whispered, my voice hoarse with emotion. "Now and forever."

As the world around us melted into the shadows of the theater, my body was aflame with the euphoria of Lilith's ethereal form moving in sync with my own. The pleasure was almost too much to bear, a sweet torment that bordered on the divine.

And then, there was Ciaran.

He appeared beside us, his form as ghostly as our own, clad only in his pajama bottoms. His eyes held a hunger that mirrored my own, a desire that had been building since the moment we first laid eyes on Lilith.

Lilith turned to him, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "Ciaran, my dear," she purred, "come and join us."

Ciaran needed no further invitation. He moved behind Lilith, his hands tracing the curves of her ass with a reverence that betrayed his longing. He knelt behind her, his mouth descending upon her with a fervor that made my cock twitch with anticipation.

Lilith's moans filled the theater, a symphony of pleasure that resonated within the very walls of the abandoned building. I watched, entranced, as Ciaran's tongue worked its magic, preparing her for what was to come.

The sight of him pleasuring her in such a carnal way was almost too much to bear. I could feel the tightness of her pussyas she rode me, each movement driving me closer to the brink of ecstasy.

And then, it happened.

Ciaran rose, his cock rigid and ready. He positioned himself behind Lilith, his hands gripping her hips as he prepared to enter her. I watched, mesmerized, as he slid into her ass, the tightness of her body increasing as he filled her completely.

I could see my own cock through her form, the sight of it moving within her a testament to the surreal nature of our existence. It was a sight that would haunt my dreams for eternity, a vision of beauty and pleasure that surpassed all understanding.

I reached out, my hands caressing her stomach, feeling the echoes of our shared pleasure. "I'll miss this sight," I murmured, my voice a reverent whisper, "but it will all be worth it."

Lilith's eyes met mine, her gaze filled with a mixture of passion and promise. "You have given me everything, Kael," she said, her voice a sultry purr that sent shivers down my spine. "And for that, I will be eternally grateful."

From the corner of my eye, I saw Thorne and Aeron, their expressions a mixture of shock and awe. They were still processing the reality of their new existence, still coming to terms with the vision of her perfection.

I could see the hesitation in their eyes, the uncertainty of what was to come. But I knew that in time, they would understand. They would see the beauty in our shared fate, the power of the bond that tied us all to Lilith.

As the pleasure built to a crescendo, I could feel the walls between life and death beginning to crumble. We were no longer bound by the laws of the physical world. We were free to explore the depths of our desires, to indulge in the fantasies that had once seemed so forbidden.

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