perhaps, but at least he knows what he wants.

Nicol was quick to move in, filling her mind once more with erotic dreams.

true.

As had become habit, the crotch of Eliza's panties grew wet as excitment built within the folds of her most intimate area.

This time though, Nicol did not waste time with foreplay as he removed her clothes and entered her intimate folds at last, letting a soft moan escape him.

im not sure if i should let him finish or have her wake and scream...

Eliza was still in her dreams, hardly realizing the reality of her situation.

wake and scream

Nicol began to mutter the spell into her ear, calling back the soul of Maureen, the memories of her life. He only needed the intimate contact in order to have his spell work. He knew it was her, that she had been reborn again. He just needed to pull her memories back to the present but it was taking much longer than he anticipated and realized that she had been cursed.

Eliza's eyes fluttered open and, seeing Nicol on top of her and feeling him ... inside of her... she screamed, horrified.

He locked her wristed above her head and clamped his other hand over her mouth as he continued the spell.

She fought against him, struggling to break free of his grasp.

He uttered the last syllables of the spell and broke through the first layer of the curse and released her, letting the memories of the life before this one flood her. Nicol had moved away, breathing heavily. Breaking curses took a lot out of him, and whoever put this one on her, truly was a master.

Eliza continued to scream as the memories of her past lives came back to her all at once.

Nicol waited patiently for it all to end.

Eliza fell silent after a moment.

"How much do you remember?"

"I don't know," she whispered.

"What is my name?"

"Nicol,"

"The first time we met, what year was it?"

"I don't know," she said again, overwhelmed by all the new memories.

"Think, were cars invented then?"

"No?"

"What is your name?"

"Isa--... Jess--... Mar--... Eli--...," she began to panic, unsure of which name was hers. "I don't know!"

"I need you to calm down for a moment and listen to what I have to say. Two hundred years ago, a woman named Maureen and I got married, but she had died at childbirth. But somehow, she managed to live another life, and then another, and I believe a curse was put on her and it has carried on with her new life. So what I need you to do is trust me, and let me finish the counter-curse."

"But I'm so confused..."

"If you let me finish, then everything will be clear."

She looked at him, scared.

"How many men have you slept with only to be left disappointed and unsatisfied?"

For what seemed like the millionth time, she said, "I don't know."

"Do you want my help?"

"You did this to me."

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