HEART BEATS AS ONE

"ENDURE THE pain," Symla said to Amado. She tried hard not to lose her focus. His beautiful body was exposed to her and it was hard for her not to watch it. He nodded and she focused on his wounds on the back. His wounds do not heal because of the debris buried underneath his skin. She swallowed and removed them one by one.

Fortunately, she can tolerate the smell of his blood and focus on how to clean his wound. They found a hut at the foot of Mount Banahaw before sunrise. The hut was old but sturdy. There is no sign that someone was living there. For now, she should not be minding vampires. Their hunting will resume once the sunsets. They are already away from wolves and she was relieved that they cannot be found.

She bites her lower lips when Amado groaned in pain. After removing all the wood behind him, she wipes it with a damp cloth. She almost trembled again feeling his warmth in her palm.

"Take the bottle out of my container," he said. The pain is in the voice.

She obeyed and took it. That was the same bottle he used to treat her legs. She took a deep breath and wiped it behind him.

"Who gave you this?" she asked.

"It's from my mother. Before she dies, she gave me this. She said this was given by my grandfather to her. This oil can cure all the illnesses of the immortal. It looks like normal oil but it has the wolf's spell cast by our elders,"

She nodded and looked up him. She wipes again his wounds. She swallowed when she felt his muscles move. Amado was naked. Only one cape covered his naked body so it was easy for her to see his muscles' every movement.

Her hands trembled. She kept touching his warm body that she seen over and over. She gritted her teeth and focused on his wounds. She took a deep breath. She massages next to his legs and the back of his thigh. She was sweating cold after that. She just realized that it was really hard to ignore this man's appeal.

But she almost groaned when Amado turned and face her. Thanks to this cape. His manhood wasn't completely exposed but still, the trace of his virility was obvious. His fine feathers down to his navel. The size of his manhood shocked but amazes her. She swallowed. She was restless. She felt uneasy and she wanted to blame herself. He's wounded! Why does she keep watching his nakedness? She needed to tie herself up because she might forget everything!

"Why?" he asked.

Symla shivered. She was mystified by Amado's sudden question she instantly removed the wood from his stomach and cleaned it. She kept quiet because she knew her throat will betray her. She might end up telling him what she was thinking.

When she lowered her hand to clean his thighs, Amado trembled. He got up and grabbed her hands. Their gazes locked, Symla swallowed hard. Desire was written on Amado's eyes but he was trying to fight it.

"Let me do it," he whispered. "Your hand is trembling. You might touch something,"

Her whole face blushed and she bowed her head. She was struck by what he said. He was right indeed. She might even be tempted to touch it! She admits, the idea brought a glimmer on her imagination. So there she was, restless and she was only thinking his naked body.

She heard his faint laugh. Oh, he was teasing her again! She knew exactly what was inside his mind. He also knows what is going on in her mind and he was grinning.

He removed the wood and wiped off his legs. "Treat my wounds," he said.

She took a deep breath and obeyed. But damn her hands. It was shaking while touching his belly.

"Symla…" he whispered.

"S-shut you." She interrupted him. She needed to do that. His alluring tone was affecting her. It was like a 'come-on' in her and it affects its system.

He laughed softly. "I can't control myself. Go on. Continue."

She took a deep breath and touched his thigh. Amado sighed again and she swallowed. What she heard made her throat dry. His moans and sighs sound so sexy. He seemed to enjoy it, making her think so kinky. The sensations spread throughout her senses. It was like there were butterflies in her stomach.

She stared at him. She felt uneasy when their gazes met. She looked away. Her chest tightened. He gently touched her chin to meet his gaze again.

"I love you so much, Symla." He whispered lovingly. His eyes were shining in so much desire and anticipation. He sounded so genuinely in love with her.

Her eyes watered. His words strike through her heart and she smiles. "I love you too… and I am ready for all the consequences, Amado." She admitted. She sighed and she was relieved as if a huge stone had been removed from her chest.

When Symla returns to Amado she realizes everything. That she could not bear it when she send him away due to the clash of their clan because of her feelings for him. That every time she sees him smiling, she is happy too. That strange feeling engulfed her heart every time she felt his love. Her feeling for him grew deeper.

She was worried about Amado when he came back wounded. The reason why she waited for him was all because she wanted to be with him. She chose to be with him and support his plans because she believes in him. She wants Amado to feel that she is trusted him.

She loves this wolf despite of their differences. She loves him regardless of everything...

She couldn't wait for Amado to kiss her. She reached for his lips and sat on his lap. Amado touched her cheeks. His warmth made her feel good. She gasped for air, giving him access to kiss to her deeply. She moaned at the strange heat that had engulfed her system.

She stopped and looked at the most handsome man she had ever met. She stared at the man she loves and she didn't give damn if this man takes her. She's willing to give her whole being, even her heart.

She kissed him again. Slowly, she tasted his lower lip. He moaned with pleasure. As their lips kept brushing with each other, her heart beats wild. "I love you so much, Amado," she said between their lips.

"I will not get tired to listen to that..." he murmured and kissed her. It was rough but she had no complaints. He sucked her lower lips, she tasted his upper.

He groaned in delight. She felt the same way too. The sensation was like electricity flowing through their body, like a wildfire devouring. Right there and then, Amado's manhood. Hot and hard. It brought a strange tickle to her gut. She was amazed. She couldn't control her self but to stare at it. She was astonished but at the same time, proud too. The idea that she was the reason behind his intense reaction made her feel that way.

She bites her lower lip to prevent her smile. The heat in his eyes rose and she was surprised that in just blink of an eye, he manages to lie her on the bed. He immediately bowed and kiss her. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him back with so much passion.

"Symla ... Ah ... Symla ..." he murmured between their lips and caress her thighs. She moaned between their lips and kissed him. He bit her tongue and it electrifies her. Her body arched. She wanted him to touch her more.

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He slowly undress her. She moaned over and over as his rough warm palm explored her being. She was melting. It was consuming her. The moment he stops kissing her, she could hardly feel it because of the heat. They both took a deep breath and again he kissed her neck.

"Amado ..." she whispered and he didn't stop. He kept on tasting her skin. The sensation was killing her. The pressure on her body was increasing. Her mind was racing, she didn't know what to think. But Amado kept driving her crazy. He moved down to her chest.

"Amado!" she gasped as she felt his tongue play on her glorious crown. Her fangs slowly came out because of that strange feeling. He licks it as if he owned it.

"Ah ..." she sighed as Amado sucked her top. He was such an expert. His lips and hand joined forces. Both of it drove her wild. He kiss and touch her as if he was the only man who can touch her that way. This man is so great and he must be rewarded!

Her body arched. His lips were pressed against her breasts. Her head automatically moved up in pleasure. Her hand voluntarily explore his body, memorizing every inch of him until she touch him between his legs. She could hardly believe what she was holding. It was throbbing. His manhood seemed ready to burst.

"Symla ..." he growled and sucked her pinkish crown. His kisses were demanding and every time she touched him, he pressed his lips more on her breast.

She could barely breathe in that strange heat. When he kissed her again, she lost her grip on him. However, he started to touch her flesh slowly. He stroke her, making her shivered. She gasped and groaned. Amado didn't have any idea what he was doing in her. She was getting crazy over and over!

"Amado!" She called out loudly as she felt her body reacted to that sweet torture. Symla grabbed his hair. Trying to get some energy in there. This man was using all her powers. He continued pleasing her until she reached her peak.

That was her first time and it was the best. Her body's reaction was intense. Remarkably. She felt like she was floating. She saw a glimpse of heaven in the hands of the man she truly loves.

Symla kissed his lips immediately. She was thirsty for his lips. She touches him again between his legs. She was dying to feel his warmth against her hand. The throbbing manhood excites her. She wanted to hold him, feel them against her. She kissed his neck and touch his scar on his dashboard abs.

Symla kissed his scar. It was proof of how much he loves her. She kissed all his scars that had been a sign of his suffering because of that war. She trailed soft kisses on his hand that he will going to use to paint her. She kissed his chest where his heart was beating, the part of him where she was located and own.

She planted soft kisses going down to his navel and looked up at him. His eyes are closed. She could see him his melting on her kisses. And that didn't stop her but instead, she continued giving him pleasure. She kissed his navel again and hold his touch him between his legs. Their heartbeats races. She looked him up again and he saw him watching her. Anticipation was written in his eyes.

Slowly, she stroke him and he moaned. She was glad to hear that she was doing the right thing. She moved her hand up and down and adjusted the speed of her stroke. He groaned louder. She was surprised when he impatiently grabbed her and in just blink of an eye, they change positions. Both of them were standing on the top of the bed. And from that position, he kissed her deeply.

She panted when he grabbed her hips and lifted her. Her thighs automatically clung to his hip. He guided her, hold her behind until their bodies become one.

"Ah—!" Symla groaned in pain. That was her first time and probably the best.

Symla transformed into a vampire and she bites his shoulder. Amado did not complain. He just let her be. Though Symla didn't suck his blood, she just remained still. It just seemed to ease the pain. Amado didn't dare move and acted. He seemed like he was waiting for her body to fully accept his size. It was her first time and she didn't think it was so painful. But she didn't have any complaint. She wants it and she loves to do it with Amado.

"Shh…" he whispered and wipes her forehead. Their hearts were still beating like crazy. She knew he wasn't completely penetrated her. "If you can't, we can stop—"

"No!" she disagrees and wrapped her arms around his neck. She said the words that made Amado lose control. "I can do this. I love you, Amado. I want to be with you. Made love to me… "

He took a deep breath and embraced her tightly. He slowly guided her laid her down on the pallets as their bodies still merged. He kissed her again, he touched her again until she felt better.

He started to move. He started to own every inch of her. She felt another pain and she groaned. She holds the headboard and she broke it. Amado glance at her. His eyes were full of amazement. She blushed!

"Symla… we can stop—"

Symla kissed Amado to shut him up and made a move under him, meeting his thrust. He moaned in ecstasy. She continued giving him pleasure no matter how much it hurts her. She didn't give a damn even she broke every pallet she holds. Slowly, the pain subsides and it was replaced by magnificent sensation. With his every thrust, she felt a strange joy that he had brought to her heart. She reached Amado. They become equal. Their heartbeats as one.

She watched him as he continued giving him toe-curling sensation. His face was full of emotion while coming in and out of her. She kept on touching his chest and kissed it. He growled and clenched his teeth. He was controlling himself not to explode easily.

He move even faster and she wrapped her arms around him. She bites again his arm and reached her zenith. It was mindblowing. She almost loses her energy but she tried not to. She must reward him.

She met his every powerful thrust over and over. Whenever he speeds up, she does the same thing. His face was red and his name kept on calling her name. Symla felt Amado grow big and throbbing inside her. The only thing she could do was too pressed his manhood, gripped him until he reached his peak.

"Symla!"

Amado sealed that wonderful moment with a warm passionate kiss. She responded with equal heat. She hopes that she give him a simple message that he is the only man she wanted to be with. And the only man who can own her…