“No!” Krael barked, spinning Suza in his arms, forcing her to face him. “Suza, don't talk like that!”
Fat tears spilled from her beautiful violet eyes. “I can't live without you, my lord,” she whispered. “I won't.”
Frustrated, the heart he though was stone cold breaking, Krael burst from the bed. Angrily, he unstoppered the bottle of wine and poured a drink. Yes, angry. He had to be angry. Because if he wasn't angry, he'd break into tears like Suza.
Suza gazed after him, drinking in the ethereal fall of his white hair, memorizing the gleaming purity as it fell in waves to just caress the top curves of his firm, sculpted buttocks. His black skin gleamed in the faint candlelight.
She knew. She loved him. She loved him all the more that he denied her this last wish. He didn't want to see her hurt. Of course he wouldn't. He couldn't participate in her death. He would want to see her alive, although living without him would be no life she wanted to live.
Sadly, she rose from the bed, listlessly wandering to the edge. She hugged the cold bedpost, listening to her lover's angry mutterings. It was their final day together and they wasted it on this.
“Krael,” she called. He turned. She saw the hurt he tried to hide with anger. “I'm sorry to have upset you, my lord.”
He groaned. Instantly, the drink was forgotten. He crossed the room to gather her into his arms. “Suza...”
She stopped his words by placing delicate fingers to his precious lips. “Shh,” she breathed, sliding her hands across the hard planes of his face until she found the silky glory of his hair. “Let's not waste the time we have left.”
She was in his arms, lifted then deposited on the bed. He made love to her in a flurry of passion that only proved to her that they were meant to be one.
She made her decision, even as Krael furiously pumped his body into hers, causing glorious, wonderful pain as he sank deep within her body. She'd wait until she was alone. She'd wait until they left her to rest.
And then she'd find a way to kill herself.

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So serious! Thanks for the lovely comments on the previous image. Hope you like this one as well. Just hang in there with me for a bit. I know how it ends. I promise to see this one through!
OK, so I could have shown an image of them fucking, true. But I so wanted to make an image showing Krael's lovely hair flowing down his back and caressing his ass. And such a fine ass it is!