My life… I will... That's my choice...

Liora Darkfang's POV

"Ha~ Ha~ Hmmm~ Ahhh~"

I moaned, my body trembling beneath Aether as he pounded into me, his shaft moving with relentless vigour.

Each thrust was harder than the last, no longer tempered by the gentle care he once showed me.

"~HHHaaaaa~~~"

Now, it was raw, intense, as if he were desperately trying to drown out something deep within him. His movements weren't just physical; they were the manifestation of emotions he couldn't put into words, all pouring out with every rough stroke.

His hands gripped my hips with such force it left marks on my skin, but I didn't mind... It was almost as if he was trying to anchor himself, to stop himself from being completely consumed by whatever turmoil was inside him.

"F-Faster… Aahhhh~"

The words escaped my lips, breathless and shaky.