Alexandria

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I held my Alexia in my arms, I didn't plan on letting go, ever. She felt so real, smelled real, I bet everything about her felt " Real" but was she ? How could my family exist in a place like this? This was our home but was it really our home? This was a version of my home it had to be but, in hell ? My Alexandria's soul could never been bound to a place like this, here? None of this made any sense! "That's right Elias, don't get sucked in, don't allow yourself to be a permeant resident, be strong! Don't forget where you are, who you are, don't get stuck in a fantasy world, this place, is only what your mind perceives it to be. " A familiar feminine voice spoke softly inside my mind, so distant, so quiet, I could barley make sense of any of it. Where it had come, was beyond anything that could have been logical, but this place was anything but logical. If anything, it was the most "illogical" place I'd ever see and then again, it could have been all in my head, a made up place I'd happened to stumble upon. For all I knew, I could have been stuck inside a perpetual endless time loop. Destined in be stuck, inside of past memories, in effing "Hell", and I totally emphasize, the word " Hell" when I say this. All for what? For stepping out the damned door in the first floor of hell? She could have told me ! Should never brought in me here. I could have passed the f*ck out and this is all a horrible dream, maybe I'd never wake up, well, if that is the case, at least I could be near her, " my Alexandria". This was , is, my beloved, it was our home, if I was destined to be in "Hell", to be near her, well then so be it. " Eli, honey please let me down, your holding me like a ragged doll my love. " As I loosened my grip, my Alexia, slipped down the length of me, until she stood on her own two feet again. Wiping away debris that had attached itself to my pants, I seemly found myself staring. Alexandria's face was hard to read as she kissed our children, sending them off into the house but not before, they waved their small kid hands in my direction. Goodbye my babies, I mouthed, no sound came out. " My love, you are not acting yourself, are you sick? Eve said you didn't recognize her earlier on top of the clearing. You looked at her as though you'd only met her for the first time today. " Alexia wiped the dried dirt away with both her hands, and then began gathering up her scattered gardening tools which were laying throughout the walkway. Man, her butt looked just as gorgeous as I remembered it, firm and taunt just underneath the sheer fabric of her ankle length dress. The roundness of each cheek, etched underneath. My hands, ached to touch, to grab, to caress. You would think, I was s*x deprived they way my body reacted. Damned you , vampire s****l prowess! Damned you to hell! Guess I was already there, too late ! The curves of her body was right infront of me, there for my eyes and hands to explore and I remembered exactly how she tasted, the scent of her still lingering on my tongue. My trousers were becoming increasingly tighter, with every sexy thought that came to mind. My eyes lingered on the most important beautiful parts of her. The dimple that forms beside her lip as she smiles, her eyes so golden dripping in honey, and her lips. Oh, those lips how they use to touch me ever so gently. The velvety silky feel of her hair dancing on my overly sensitive skin, oh my god, she was beautiful. I tried to refrain from making my lustful intentions known, I tried to refrain from moving, even planted my worn boots into the ground where I stood but my body was the one in charge. The mind was lost, only her body against mine mattered and the very large engorged b***r in my pants agreed, full-heartedly. I wanted to burry myself so far inside her warm moist treasure box, which was made just for me, and die there, never to return, to stay warm and safe forever more. Okay, I know that wasn't a realistic wish but it's what my swollen, pulsating, rock solid, member wanted, needed and right the f*ck, now. Without another thought, I raced over to my lady love, reached under her dress and rubbed my thumb over her warm center. No panties, even easier, no need to pull anything aside, and she was ripe and ready for my fingers. They slid right in, hot and intense, she let out a whimper against my ear, one leg wrapped around my waist. " Elias, what about the children? They are just inside." Barely making a sound, another moan escaped her sweet lips, which mine now covered in sweet satisfaction. I explored her mouth, famished, ravenous, letting my tongue find it's way inside. God, she was so wet, so ready for me. Taking her sweet body against mine, I let the hard length of me, glide across the opening, still in my pants, damn things needed to find there way to the floor. " Eli, she pleaded, I need you inside me, but we must not let the children see us." Removing my very wet fingers from inside her, I let her taste touch my lips, letting my tongue run along side of my fingers, she tasted like heaven! Looking around I found a spot around the back of the house. I could take her right up against the back wall. There was just enough coverage, even if the kids had happened to come outside, we would have plenty of time, to stop. Would I even have the will powder to stop. God, help me , I wasn't sure . Finding her mouth again, I moved with her to the edge of the house. Pushing her up against the wooden frame, I unbuttoned my trousers, and lifted the fabric of her dress, and slipped my self inside her in one quick motion. Ohhhh, f*ck, she felt so good. My god, she was so wet, so tight and the heat between us would surely consume us before long. I moved and she grinded into me, I pushed as far as I could, in long strong gliding motions. Bucking my hips, I moved in and out of her. She was so tight, so hot, if I wasn't careful I would make a home run before she even got to first the bating cage. Grabbing ahold of her mounds, I slowed down enough to bring her perky gumdrop points into my mouth through her dress. They were so hard, if she been walking around, they could quite possibly, poke an eye out. Creasing and squeezing them between my forefinger and thumb, I rubbed and twisted, until she moaned in intense pleasure. That made it even harder to hold back. The passion I felt for her had never faded, she was what I needed, nothing and no one else could ever amount to what she and I had. Together we were like fire and flames. We could burn down the whole damn house right now and I wouldn't care, the only thing I cared about was this and now. I wanted her to release and let go, so hard that she shook my whole being, until we both exploded into a thousand pieces of sparkling burned out embers. The flames so strong and intense that even the sun could not seek shelter. Licking my lips, I moved with such Intensity that I could feel the house, the foundation shake, but maybe it was all in my mind. That is how crazy she made me, I was invincible inside her. She was the light to my darkness, my home. I let out a growl deep within me, so strong I even surprised myself, I was coming close to climax. Alexandria, squirmed against the wood she was pressed up hard against but relaxed rather quickly as I rubbed at her little swollen nub, she was so close, I could taste it. We then exploded, clenching and gasping for air, rhythmic vibrations deep inside her massaged and tugged at my hardness until it slowly subsided. She practically collapsed into my chest. Breathing heavily, we called out each other's name in unison. My love, my lover.. " Elias Frederick Black, oh my goodness, my love that was, incredible, the best." She stopped and took a long breath before continuing. " That was f*cking amazing my love." I refused to release myself from inside her warmth, I wanted this to last as long as I could allow it. My rock hard "friend" could not possibly hold our forever but I wanted to be able to remember this moment forever. " For you my beloved, I would die a thousand deaths. For you, I would walk through fire, for you, I would give my very soul. " I held her hands pressing several kisses to the top of each of the freckles that adorned her sweet kind face. " God, I loved her !" " Elias, my love you mustn't give or promise your something that you can not give freely. For your soul, is not yours to give away. It is already promised to someone else. " She released herself from my now softening appendage. Standing beside me she pressed her fingers to my lips. " My darling , I am not she, I am not your darling Alexandria. This is not real sweetheart. " Her golden brown hues held tears behind them, fighting to be released. " I can not rightly take what you can not give, I am truly sorry. Your wife, does not reside here in hell Eli, she is not here, neither are your children. They are pure of heart and partly yours, not an ounce of evil inside them. " She was there, and then within seconds she was not. Her presence, her smell, everything disappeared in a blink of an eye and I was then standing alone, in the back the cottage that we, moments ago had made love. The sun above was begining to sink low behind the trees, my children were no where to be seen, my wolf pup gone. I was alone walking amongst the shadows of a home I once shared with my beloved, my Alexia. I don't know if I was in shock at that point or full of remorse, but I found myself inside the home we shared. Everything was as we left it, years and years ago. What now lay in rock and rumble in the real world, was in perfect condition, only I was alone, just as I would be if I were there amongst the ashes. I made my way through the living area and found my old orange chair, the one with the overlarge stool. Climbing up into it, I pushed the chair back into an inclined position and raised my legs into a resting position. I fell asleep instantly... The necklace that hung heavy against my chest hummed and glowed, the ever so familiar voice once again whispered at the back of my mind. " You must remember, what really happened!" In an unconsciousness state of being, I wasn't sure I was still asleep or wide awake, a presence woke me. There was no one around, only a slight smell of cinnamon and vanilla lingered in the air, so faint it wasn't even there or had I imagined it ? I wasn't sure ... The quiet was distracting, so quiet in the house. Drawing in my legs, I pressed them down the floor infront of me and stood on my feet. A soft glow from underneath the kitchen door brought me to full attention. The smell of meats and soups permeated the whole house. My tummy growled underneath my long sleeved shirt. I followed the smell with my eager tummy and nose leading the way. What looked like a huge pot of chicken soup, simmered on top of an old fashioned cast iron stove. The smell of various, seasonings of pepper, garlic, and spices rose from the steam of the pot, and my tummy growled loudly, letting me know once again, it was hungry. Inside the stove, I could see something bubbling . Alexia went above and beyond tonight, she was always such a brilliant cook. Walking away from the kitchen, my tummy clenched and grumbled , in disbelief when I walked through the back door leading to the gardens. For now, I had to ignore the calls of hunger, instead I had to seek my family's whereabouts. As I reached the rose bushes, which were still bare of roses as of now, I finally heard voices in the distance. They belonged to a man and a woman. The woman being, Alexandria and the man, I wasn't quite sure. " Alexia, you must come with me, I am telling you the truth, your husband is on the brink of destruction. It is only a matter of time, before he loses himself to the curse. It's in his blood, he is of age, I've seen it before, it is only a matter of time." The man's voice was deep and muffled, full of strength and determination. Alexandria did not seem the least bit, scared of him, like she'd known him all her life. " Mr. MacHayden, I assure you we and the children are fine, my husband would never hurt us. ! He loves me and the children, I could never see him ever harm the ones he loves." Alexandria had evidently been hanging clothes out to dry and I could not see anything but the two silhouettes, standing behind two large white sheets hanging in the breeze. " I speak the truth my young child. Your husband, he is going to "turn" my dear and when he does, he will not be able to control himself. He will destroy everything he holds dear sweetheart and he won't be able to control it. His hunger we be his downfall my sweet child. " MacHayden continued on but Alexia stopped him, the palm of her hand cradling the side of his jaw. " Kind sir, thank you for your concern but we are fine, if anything, "happens", I hope that you will be close, and we will follow but until then grandfather, I will stay here with my husband. " Then man then turned and vanished into the trees surrounding our home.
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