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Katarina heard parish or Enumael but now she wanted nothing to do with them, she felt betrayed why of all people mylea. the lies he spouted of love to her she was hurt. she ran away crying her heart breaking in every which way. she hated this place once again she slammed her door and locked her self in it not wanting to eat or even see anyone. she could not believe have willingly she believed him parish was right she should have listened he was nothing but trouble and that would for ever stay with her.
 
"Katarina." Enumael's voice boomed within her mind as his being filled her body. "I will not let you flee me without first letting me explain." He made her body relax and willed her to sleep where he could create a dream space for them to meet. "You must listen to me, please?"
 
Katarina was enraged." why should i listen to you. here you said you loved me but your with another women. i trusted you i believed you. you broke my heart and now i am not so sure i want anything to do with you.' katarina started crying and feel to her knees. she hugged her self so unsure of herself. how could she forgive this thing he had hurt her beyond all reasoning.
 
"Because, I am here, with you now. I have left Parish's body in favor of yours. Don't you understand how vulnerable I have made myself to be with you?" She was resisting the dream state. "I do love you, I would not have become one with you in this way if I didn't. I know you will never understand but what I did to Mylea was to restore her gift. Nothing more. It is done now, and I have a feeling that she would prefer to be with Parish."

"Please, Katarina, go to the mirror, look, I am here, within you, if you truly cannot stand the sight of me, than I will go, but please, you must look."
 
you say you love me but yet you slept with a women and you call it restoring her gift i am sorry i may be in a mental hospital but i am not stupid. your just as bad as my father was." katarina tried and tired as hard as she could to refuse him but her body being weak finally gave out and she was imported into his dream like state," how dare you use me like cattle. what i am not good enough for you you need more. i am sorry i am not as pretty as mylea or talented but i am who i am parish was right your nothing but evil. you dont love me you never did i was just a toy to get you your release." kat felt so violated and ashamed but the events she was so angry she hardly recognized her self. she never acted like this
 
Even as Katarina yelled at him, Enumael scooped her up into his arms and held her with tenderness. "Its alright, let it all out little one, let it all out. I know I have done you harm and I deserve all your anger, but here I am, offering you my love. I saw Mylea's need to be healed, I am a fallen Angel, I had to do what I could to make her well. I am sorry you cannot understand that. Please don't let it get between us. I love you for everything you are. Why can't you see that?"
 
katarina hit him trying to be let loose." you don't deserve love. when you decieve the ones you love. you could have came to me and told me. explained what was going on. but no instead you go behind my back. thats not love." kat got free of his grasp and walked away from him." how can you love someone like me.


kat sharted shaking horabbly and colapes to the ground. her anxiety attacks had been gone for a while but came back with a ferirce hunger that she could not fight of.. it scared her. what he could do scared her.
 
Enumael released Katarina when the started to fight him. "I had every intention of telling you what I had done. I was not afforded the chance." He shook his head as she asked how he could love her and started to shake. He took her in his arms again, this time he would not let her go, not without a fight. "No listen Katarina!" He held her back against his front and hugged her tightly, trapping her arms at her sides. "I love you and I will make you better, you must only let me love you. That is how I can pour my power into you, don't you see? I am not like a mortal man, when I fill you, I heal you, mind, body and soul. It was the only way to fix Mylea. And it is the only way I can make you well."
 
kat looked at him walked away and tried to ignore him. she felt his arms around her and fought him harder and harder." if you love me so much why was she the first to get you and all i get is a stupid dream huh why is that." sitting there trying to find a reason to stay mad at him. she kept to her self.
 
She felt him begin to harden once more as the heat within her fueled up. The passion for all things of the carnal flesh came from Sally Mae. She could feel desire well up and crash though her. a need that was almost painful. Her hands wandered, exploring his flesh. She allowed him to feel the caresses that Enumael had felt. She ran her fingers along the strong ropes of his muscles in his neck and at the top of his spine. She felt his breathing quicken its pace under her touch.

"Don't be confused. Just be in the moment. You are still a man who has needs and desires, both of the heart and of the flesh." Her words were calm as if her voice had changed. She could feel the change. She was not longer the same scared little girl that was brought her so many years ago. She was stronger somehow. But her need did not die. It was like it was fueling her, keeping her in her sanity.

Her eyes faded from the violet color as the vision passed. She lifted his chin and pulled his lips in for a gentle kiss, letting her lips linger gently in the breath. Her hand ran along his strong arm finding his hands. The same hands that had held her in her fits and delusions. The same ones that dried her tears of confusion and terror. She wrapped her fingers with his, pulling his deeper into the kiss
 
"You really don't understand, do you? In here, in this dream, I am more the real Enumael than I could ever be in a human host in the flesh. I gave you the real me, in here. But if flesh is all that matters to you than I will return to Parish and make love to you like a mortal man."
 
she looked at his maybe i don't want you anymore you seem to be cozy and lovey dove with mylea so why dont you just go be with her since i have been replaced." katarina pushed him away and woke up from her dream world she got up and bathed. she was determined to get better on her own and forget him. she didn't need him anyway.
 
Parish let Mylea explore him with her soft, confident hands. She was soothing him and turning him on all at the same time. "I am... Yes..." He was still uncertain, but he couldn't bring himself to stop her, she made him feel so good. Then she kissed him again and he lost all rationality and reason, his one need was for her, to have her. Again and again, if she would let him. He began kissing her back with hungry passion. "Mmm! Oh, Mylea... I want you... I need you... Please let me love you." He begged her softly as he touched her cheek, his eyes pleading for more.
 
Mylea wound her soft body further around him, her thin legs wrapping around his. She needed more. She could feel his need pressing against her opening. She nodded, the only expression that she could emote in the frenzy of her desire.

"I want you too. Just you, not him" her eyes were wide as she moved her hands to his face. Wanting to gaze into his eyes for their first time together. She wanted to feel the difference in him. No more hints of red in his eyes. She could see Enumael was completely gone and the thought excited her even more. She wanted the passion and the desire of the man, not the lust from the being that inhabited him. She pulled him deeper into their kiss as if her life depended on it.
 
"Oh Mylea... You're so beautiful... I can barely stand it!" Parish whispered as she wrapped her slight body around him. She was impossible to resist and when she pulled him deeper into their kiss he felt himself slide slowly into her until the head of his man hood pressed against the neck of her cervix. "Mmmh, Mylea? Are... Are you okay?" He asked, a little nervous that he might have hurt her.
 
Her body arched with the smooth movement of his manhood within her. Again she felt full, stretched to capacity, still sensitive from her fist coupling with his other side. The sensation pulsed though her as he hit her cervix. The feeling was intense and she felt her body shudder in an almost instant orgasm.

She took a few breaths as she kept her gaze in his eyes. His concern was sweet, but there was something about the need. The sensation fueled her. It was if her mind was even clearer. Her power stronger.

"Mmmh, Mylea? Are... Are you okay?"

His words broke her from her trance. She lifted her hips, so the sensation was stronger, more powerful.

"I'm fine." Her fingers dug into his sides in need. "I need this. I need more. You feel wonderful and I need more."
 
"Are you sure? I felt you shuddering... Around me. If I'm too much for you, please don't hesitate to tell me Mylea, I don't want to cause you pain. I want to make you feel good. Just as good as you make me feel." He gently rocked her up and down in his lap, giving her what she needed as he looked deep into her eyes. "This is so... Strange... The way you look into my eyes, its like you can read my soul... Somehow... I think you can... I don't know how or why now, but I would let you. I feel diffrerent, whole when you look at me. Oh please, Mylea, make love to me!" He was a bundle of emotions now that he could feel Mylea's tight embrace driving him on toward release.
 
She felt her heart sing as she hear his words. the need and want in his voice as he drove deep within her quivering body.

She wrapped her tiny frame around him, feeling his stong embrace. With a swift motion she pressed her lips to his. she ground her hips faster and she slid on his shaft, now accustom to his size and length.

"YOu make me feel so good. I dont want this to end." her words were only shallow gasps
 
Mylea just seemed to beam at Parish's words. It made him feel like he was soaring on angel's wings, making her so happy just filled him with such pride. She kissed him again and the way she writhed against him nearly made him cum right away, but he grasped her hips in time to keep her from making him.

He chuckled breathlessly and managed to swallow once before he explained to her that he was right at the edge. "I want it to keep going too, little darlin, but you've got me right at the edge here." He could feel himself throbbing and swelling, one more thrust and he knew he would be done for.
 
She loved the feeling of him. It was a need that was greater than anything she had ever needed before. His grasp on her hips was tight and she could not move anymore. A slight whimper escaped her lips as she tried to move her hips.

“I'm not sure I can help myself.” the feeling of ecstasy was beginning to build up within her. She held onto his powerful arms as she felt her insides begin to spasm, clenching and releasing around the hardness buried so deep within her.

She felt sensitivity build as her clit pressed into his flesh and his manhood press hard against her cervix and it was enough to send her over the edge. She threw her head back as she felt a powerful, mind altering orgasm flush though her body and her mind, washing out the fog that had begun to creep back in.
 
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