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Oh my god. Ayda’s mind started to spin. What the fuck did you agree to? A queen? I couldn’t possibly do that.
“I can see you overthinking from here.” Hùisdean interrupted her, curling an arm around her shoulders and kissing the top of her head. “Let that beautiful brain rest, okay? We have time now. Nothing needs to happen tomorrow, next week, or even next year.” Some of Ayda’s anxiety loosened. The magic in her body hummed when Hùisdean touched her.
“Hùisdean! Your magic!” Ayda turned to face him, her smile splitting her face in two. “Is it back?”
“It most definitely, definitely is.” Hùisdean smirked.
The power practically rolled off him in waves. Ayda realized it was the first time she’d ever experienced Hùisdean’s total capacity. It caressed the magic within her, coaxing her until she was clenching her thighs together as an ache between her legs started to build.
“Hùisdean,” Ayda whispered, stepping closer to him. “Do you feel okay?”
Hùisdean’s gaze was nearly predatory as he looked down at her, his eyes glowing with power and lust.
“I feel better than okay.” His voice dropped an octave. “I feel alive.”
“Let me guess…” Ayda went up on her tiptoes and whispered against his lips, “You want to celebrate being alive?”
“Mmhmm,” Hùisdean growled, kissing Ayda fiercely. “If you got to, it’s only fair that I’m extended the same courtesy.”
“Oh, of course,” Ayda purred. She slid her hand down Hùisdean’s stomach, slipping her hand into his pants. He stiffened under her touch as she began to stroke him, swallowing all his moans as she worked him to full hardness.
“Ayda,” Hùisdean gasped as he pulled away. “I need you now. I need you right fucking now.” Hùisdean lay down on his back in the grass. Ayda started pulling off her shirt until Hùisdean snapped his fingers, and their clothes disappeared.
“Hey!” Ayda giggled, straddling his hips. “That’s cheating.”
“Trust me—fuuuck,” Hùisdean groaned as Ayda began rubbing her pussy against his dick. Every time the head of his cock hit her clit, Ayda gasped and picked up speed.
“Trust me,” Hùisdean repeated himself, “if you knew what you looked like, naked in the moonlight, you’d cheat too.” Hùisdean was still covered in runes, and Ayda’s arms were inked in mehndi. If Ayda had to guess, the designs looked permanent now.
Hùisdean gripped her hips tight enough to bruise, his fingers digging into the ample flesh. Ayda’s breath hitched as Hùisdean reached up and squeezed her chest. He pinched her nipples and sat up in one fluid motion. He kept one hand around her waist and used one for support while using his mouth to worship her breasts until they were covered in his marks.
“Please.” Hùisdean’s voice was hoarse. “I need to be inside you.”
“Yes,” Ayda gasped. Her body was alive with magic, now mixing with Hùisdean’s power, and it was flooding her blood with endorphins. She tilted her hips and gripped the base of Hùisdean’s cock, easing him into her.
“Fuck!” Ayda cried out, letting her head fall back as she lowered herself slowly. Every thick inch of him stretched her until she was seated. “Gods, I feel so full.”
Hùisdean grunted in response, every muscle in his body frozen while he waited for her to adjust to him.
“Please, gods.” Hùisdean started cursing. “You feel fucking perfect around me.”
“I need to move,” Ayda whispered, sounding like she was drugged.
“Yes, fuck, do whatever you want.” Hùisdean started kissing down her jawline, nipping at her ear before biting the junction of her neck and shoulder. Ayda started to ride him, undulating her hips until he was hitting the exact spot inside her that made her scream.
“So good, baby,” Hùisdean murmured. “You feel amazing.”
Ayda rode him until her thighs burned. Hùisdean started to play with her clit, circling it while never stopping his assault on her neck and breasts.
“Hùisdean,” Ayda whimpered, “I need more. I need it. I can’t—” Ayda was nearly delirious with pleasure. Their magic was mixing like a custom-tailored aphrodisiac. It danced across their skin, and Hùisdean’s hands and body never stopped moving. She was practically dripping down her thighs, relishing the burn that never entirely went away.
Hùisdean pulled her off his cock. Ayda started to protest, but he flipped her on her hands and knees before she could finish. He thrust his cock into her pussy to the hilt, and Ayda let out a deranged moan.
Hùisdean rolled his hips and started fucking her without any mercy. His hands were leaving bruises on her hips, and he didn’t stop. He leaned down and bit at the nape of her neck, using one hand to tease her sensitive nipples again.
“I told you when I fucked this pussy,” Hùisdean gasped, “I’d own it and your heart.”
“Y-yes,” Ayda nearly sobbed. “Just don’t fucking stop!”
