Protector of the Truth: Part 1 Down No Memories Lane (Edited) - Sex Stories

Protector of the Truth: Part 1 Down No Memories Lane (Edited)

... fully quenched I backed up a bit and she closed her hands together and the water was no longer there. I sat there staring at her and drawing in her beauty. Her milky white skin contrasted with the black of her hair which flowed down her back to the edge of her spine. Her eyes a dark brown, so mesmerizing you could feel them pull you in. Her lips were red, plump and luscious. Everything about her screamed perfection. And it hurt me when I noticed that there was blood trickling down the side of her head. “Ma’am are you okay? You seem to be injured” I said, my voice a bit raspy. “As long as you are well my dear.” She replied with a voice so angelic. I grabbed the sleeve of my shirt and tried to rip it off but I couldn’t muster enough strength. After trying a second time I gave up and removed my top off. I moved closer to her and used it to cover where it looked like she was bleeding from. She smiled and slowly pulled my hand away from her head and handed me back my shirt. “Do not worry, I think I still have enough energy to heal myself” she said smiling at me. And with that she put her hand next to the top of her head and a greenish light emanated from her palm as she was healing herself. Even the blood started to disappear. Within seconds her injury was no longer there. “Ma’am, may I ask where I might be?” I said sincerely. “Do you not know where we are?” “I’m sorry but I cannot remember anything before I opened my eyes.” “You surely remember who I am don’t you?” I slowly shook ...

... my head no. “Do you even remember who you are?” Again, I shook my head no. “Nothing?” I nodded my head Her eyes started to tear up and she lunged herself at me, wrapping her arms around my body “Oh Ambrose, I told him not to let you attempt it, I knew you were still too young and inexperienced. He insisted and now… now…” She let out a whimper as she cried into my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly trying to soothe her sorrow. After she had cried for what seemed like hours but was actually minutes she looked up at me, her face now a light red and her eyes a bit swollen. “The sun is setting, the explosion would’ve been heard across the land. We do not want anyone to know we were here. We must go now. I will explain everything later.” She said as she pulled herself up and walked over to a body that I hadn’t noticed before on the floor behind me. She focused on the body and it slowly started to rise up hovering in the air. She walked towards where a door should’ve been but looked like it was blasted to smithereens by the explosion she mentioned earlier, the body hovering behind her as she left. I stood up and followed her outside asking myself a thousand questions, who is she, who did that body belong to, where was she taking it, how was she able to manipulate things like magic and many other questions waiting to be answered. After we walked a short distance, no more than 50 feet away from the ruble of the house, she stopped. With a simple gesture of her ...