every one of his thrusts with her own, parrying and answering. She felt her pussy growing hotter and wetter the closer her climax came. She felt the two of them teetering on its very edge as the vibrations began deep within her. Emilio groaned into her ear as he felt her beginning to come.
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“ Mi amorcita , aye! You are so special and I’ve never met anyone like you before . . . aye! In my life!” Emilio growled as he came, pulsing and throbbing deep within her. Several minutes later, after the strength had returned to their bodies, they adjusted their clothing and caught their breath. Emilio pointed with his chin, telling Allie, “We’re very close to the Palace, Allie. Hopefully, nobody will attack us before we get there. I will keep us bonded together until we are inside. Then, I will take you to Santos – your father. He will have much to tell you.”
“Emilio, why did he leave me and my mother when I was just a baby?” Allie’s eyes showed the accumulation of a lifetime of pain and rejection as she asked the plaintive question. Her hair, unbound, whipped wildly around their faces.
“ Lo siento, mi amorcita . I am so sorry. I wish I could tell you. I am guessing that he did it to protect you. Remember I told you your nana was protecting you while she was alive?”
Allie nodded silently. “But, couldn’t he have protected me, too?”
“I’m only guessing, here. Our race has been losing its powers for more than a generation. When your mother gave birth to you, your father must have seen the signs that you are a fire faerie and he realized how important your powers are to our people. Others – our enemies from other races – would have learned of your birth and they would have known of your significance to our people.
They would have also known just how important it would have been to take you away – to kill you, even – so your father might have decided that sending you away from him was the best, most loving thing he could do for you. Your nana protected you. She couldn’t tell you who . . . what you are because that would have put your life in danger. However, once she died, your protection also died. If you’ll remember, I moved into your neighborhood right after you buried her. I have been watching over you this entire time. I also tried to figure out the best way of telling you about your heritage without putting you in danger. Something told me that I needed to introduce myself to you on Christmas morning – that’s when you opened the chain, no ?”
“That’s right. Nana had left instructions that I wasn’t supposed to open it until Christmas morning. So, it sounds like everything happened in a way that was meant to protect me?” Allie asked quizzically.
“Yes. We are nearly there. Just a few more moments and we’ll be inside, safe,” Emilio whispered to Allie, dreading the moment when they would part.
True to his word, within the next two minutes, he had passed through the solid walls of the Faerie Winter Palace, bringing Allie with him. Just after they landed on the ground, he gazed intently at her hand joined to his shoulder and Allie was able to separate from him.
“Let’s go find your father. He’s in his rooms. When we are in any of our Palaces, we are protected. A bubble of protection covers every dwelling we live in here. While we are inside, we cannot be attacked by our enemies from other magical races and tribes. You’ll spend your time here, getting to know Santos and learning how to use your powers for good.” Emilio paused at a large, simple door, knocking twice.
Almost immediately, it swung open. Allie’s eyes adjusted from the gentle brightness of the hallway to a large apartment beyond the doorway. She spotted an older man, standing about 5’ 8” tall and slender. His hair was dark and liberally sprinkled with gray. He had kind, gray eyes surrounded by deep laugh lines.
Allie felt Emilio’s hand on her lower back, urging her forward. Suddenly, she