It took Pueblo a few seconds to take in his surroundings. The first thing he realised was that he felt bruised all over; the second was that his clothes were waterlogged, even more than before, from the quicksand; and the third, was that he had landed on his front and was lying on a large, uncomfortable stone.
No, wait… In his disoriented state, he shifted his weight. The stone didn't move. He was lying on his own fucking erection.
Stichwörter: humor humour demons unconscious portals knocked-out pueblo quicksand
He never knew a single second could be expanded into something timeless and so archaic. It shook him to his core – there were no words for it.
Dianna HardyStichwörter: love bonding-ritual making-love bonding timeless archaic
The thought of talking about it made Pueblo's gut ache, but then he thought of everything that Amy had been through – not that she'd told him her version yet. She had balls of steel, he thought with a smile. And what did he have? Three pairs of loin cloths going crisp on the radiator.
Dianna HardyStichwörter: humor humour bravery brave hero talking heroine loin-cloths pueblo-and-amy
Do you remember what we just did? Please tell me you remember what we just did."
She briefly toyed with the idea of lying and saying no, just to see the look on his face, but she'd had enough of having her brain played with – it wouldn't be too sporting to do the same to him. "Yes, I remember, and don't you think for one minute that just because you had me on my back screaming I was 'yours'," she waved four fingers in quotation marks in front of his face, "that it gives you any kind of ownership over me, because it doesn't."
He looked annoyed, then relieved, then he laughed. "Yeah, whatever, baby.
Stichwörter: humor humour memory submission remembering making-love ownership pueblo-and-amy
If you're waiting for me to declare my undying love for you, I can't do that yet, blood-bond or no blood-bond. If you think I'm the swoony type of heroine you find in romance novels, who'll fall into your arms just because you saved me from an alternate reality or whatever, get ready to leave empty handed, because I don't want to be caught.
Dianna HardyStichwörter: love reality romance independence romance-novels alternate-dimension amy-and-pueblo
I love your independence, I love that you don't swoon, I love that you'll fight me with your last breath if you think I'm wrong, and if I ever have to catch you, I swear I'll make sure you're standing on your feet as quickly as you can manage it.
Dianna HardyStichwörter: love romance independence amy-and-pueblo independent-heroine
Every sacred mission, every hunt for hidden relics, every pilgrimage from one end of the earth to the other … I was looking for you.
Dianna HardyStichwörter: true-love loss fate sorrow destiny angst eternal-love searching searching-and-finding fated-love
What am I to you?”
He brought his forehead to hers, staring into her, his eyes holding nothing but naked truth. “I’ve loved you for so long… You’re my downfall,” he whispered, his words breaking, “…and my fucking salvation.
Stichwörter: truth love passion salvation intensity
God damn it, don’t you do this. You have no idea how badly I want you right now. I’d love nothing more than to bury myself inside you, and feel you lose yourself around me as you scream my name; the very idea of fucking the woman I love, finally, after ten thousand years – of having you feel just what it is you mean to me – is so hard to bear I’m all but fallen at your feet. But I’ll be damned if it happens here of all places. I’m not going to screw you in Hell, Mary. I gave in and took your blood, and God knows you have the power to bring me to my knees, but when I love-fuck you, I want to do it in my home. So do you think you could humour me just a little longer?”
She gaped at him. “Did you just say, ‘love-fuck’?
Stichwörter: love passion lust intensity lustful fucking intense mary-and-gwain
You are old and grey,” she teased.
“And you’re never too immortal for a spanking,” he shot back...
Stichwörter: humor age humour immortal sexy spanking mary-and-gwain
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