Page 101 of Crimson Skies

Morgan clasped Cassius’s nape and drew him down for a scorching kiss as he flooded Cassius’s insides with his cum on deep groans. He flipped Cassius onto his back, locked his legs around his waist, and continued thrusting.

Cassius clutched his shoulders and burrowed his face in the crook of his neck.

“So good,” he moaned. “Don’t stop!Please!”

Morgan closed his eyes and gave him what they both wanted.

* * *

They spentthe days and nights that followed sleeping, eating, and making love, their daily baths and the aphrodisiacs they used reinvigorating them and feeding their never-ending hunger for one another.

On the fifth day, they felt the first spark of a new life form between them.

Morgan slowed his thrusts and stared into Cassius’s dazed eyes where he clung to him, the flare of lightning between their cores making his entire body tingle.

“Did you feel that?”

Cassius swallowed and nodded shakily, tears welling in his eyes.

Morgan kissed the salty drops clinging to his lashes before resuming their love making. Cassius’s breathing quickened as he neared his climax.

“Morgan!” he whimpered.

“I know.”

Morgan squeezed his eyes shut, the electricity sizzling between their souls so intense it stung. An animal groan left him as their orgasm swept over them in a storm of hot flames that licked at his insides. Cassius cried out lustfully, his passage gripping and kneading Morgan’s cock keenly while he filled him with his seed.

On the seventh day, the sparks that had formed between their souls finally merged.

Cassius’s eyes rounded where he straddled Morgan, his sweat-slicked hair stuck to his forehead and his body quaking with the aftershocks of his fierce climax. Morgan’s heart stuttered, belly still aching and trembling from the powerful contractions of his release.

They both stared at the point of light that had ignited between their bodies. It pulsed and throbbed brighter and brighter as it flourished, a softthump-thumpaccompanying it.

Cassius sobbed. Tears overflowed his eyes and tumbled down his cheeks.

Morgan’s throat tightened, his vision growing blurry. He wiped his eyes, not wanting to miss a single second of their child’s birth.

The sphere finally stabilized. It hummed a little when Cassius touched it.

“It’s so warm,” he mumbled.

Morgan’s chest ached as he pressed his fingers upon the soul of their child. It buzzed beneath his touch.

It was a happy sound. He didn’t know how he knew that. He just…knew.

Cassius carefully cradled the glowing orb in his hands as he climbed off the bed. Morgan kept close to him. Cassius swayed when he got on his feet.

Morgan clasped his waist and steadied him with an anxious stare. “You okay?”

“Yeah.” Cassius swallowed. “I just feel drained all of a sudden.”

Morgan blinked. He could no longer feel the heat that signified the fruit of Esnant’s power. And he felt kind of worn out too. He grinned.

“Our son’s a little energy vampire.”

Cassius sucked in air. He scowled at Morgan, lifted the newborn soul, and addressed it in a serious tone. “Daddy didn’t mean it, sweetie.” He squinted suspiciously at Morgan. “Why do you think it’s a boy?”

Morgan’s grin widened. He couldn’t tell Cassius Atropos had told him so.