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As I continue to move within her, the intensity builds, each thrust pushing me closer to the precipice of release. The air in the room crackles with electricity, our bodies slick with sweat and tangled in a fervent embrace.

Her eyes lock onto mine, desire and love swirling within their depths. It's a silent plea, a desperate longing for that final moment of shared bliss. I quicken my pace, chasing after my own climax as I seek to amplify hers.

But she won't let me. She pushes on my shoulders.

"Let me taste you," she whispers, almost shyly.

She rolls me onto my back and lowers herself so that her mouth hovers above my throbbing member. With a teasing smile, she licks her lips and takes me into her warm, wet mouth.

The sensation is electrifying, sending waves of pleasure shooting through my body. Her tongue dances along my length, exploring every inch with skilled precision. I grip the blanket beneath me tightly, my breath catching in my throat as she expertly brings me closer to the edge.

Her lips slide up and down, her hand grazing my balls and sending sparks of pleasure through me. I struggle to keep control, but the intensity is overwhelming. Her mouth isrelentless, taking me deeper with each pass. The sensations are mind-numbing, driving me closer to the brink of ecstasy.

Her mouth continues to work its magic, bobbing up and down on my length with an intoxicating mix of suction and pressure. I can feel the tension building within me, coiling tighter with each passing second.

I throw my head back and groan, overwhelmed by the sensation of her skilled tongue swirling around the sensitive head of my cock. Her mouth moves with an intoxicating rhythm, alternating between slow, deliberate strokes and quick, flickering licks that send waves of pleasure coursing through every nerve in my body.

The sensation is beyond words, a delicious blend of wet heat and suction that threatens to drive me wild. Her skillful mouth moves with purpose, expertly teasing and pleasuring me in ways that only she knows how.

As she takes me deeper, I feel a primal surge of pleasure coursing through my veins. Her head bobs rhythmically, never missing a beat, as her tongue swirls around me. Each flick and caress sends shockwaves of pleasure shooting through my body.

I thread my fingers through her hair, gently guiding her movements. I can't help but moan her name as she continues to work her magic, bringing me closer to the edge with each passing moment.

Suddenly, she releases me from her mouth and sits up, a mischievous glint in her eyes. I watch as she straddles me, her wetness pressing against my pulsing erection. She grinds against me, the friction sending sparks shooting through every nerve ending in my body.

I reach up and cup her breasts, squeezing them gently as our lips crash together once more. Unable to wait any longer, I grip her hips and guide her down onto my throbbing length. Weboth moan at the sensation of being filled completely, the final connection that completes us in this moment of pure bliss.

Her walls clench around me, pulsating with an intensity that drives me wild. With each thrust of her hips, she pushes me closer to the brink. We move together in perfect harmony, our bodies aching for release.

As I feel myself hurtling towards the precipice, I hold onto her tightly, our bodies locked in a fevered embrace. I can feel her inner muscles gripping me tightly, milking me for all I'm worth. I can't help but marvel at how perfectly we fit together, how our bodies were made for each other.

Her movements become faster and more erratic, her breath coming in ragged gasps as her orgasm approaches. I can see the look of pure ecstasy on her face.

With one final thrust, I feel my climax rip through me like a tidal wave. My body tenses as I empty myself into her, a torrent of pleasure that leaves me breathless and utterly spent. She follows suit, her body convulsing against mine as her own orgasm washes over her in waves.

We collapse into each other’s arms, a tangled mess of limbs and sweaty skin. Our breathing slows as we savor the aftermath of our shared ecstasy.

It's in this moment of stillness that I realize just how deep our connection goes, how this physical union is merely a reflection of the love that binds us together.

28

SHANA

“Ican’t believe this is really happening,” I whisper to myself as I look in the large mirror.

I’m currently in my dressing room, waiting for the carriage to pick me up. Carus waits for me at the Ishiraya temple for our mating ceremony. I still need help with my hair before I can join him.

I never thought this day would come. Yet here I am, standing in our newly shared bedroom and admiring my white dress. Carus will appreciate my bold choice of making it strapless and exposing my back.

At least he’ll like it for our wedding night,I think as I press the fabric against my belly.

Another bump check for the week. It feels like it grows bigger every day. Even after only two months, I’m already showing.

At least not many will be witness to our ceremony – just the Ishiraya household and a few members of the dark elf nobility. I’m not familiar with most of them. At most, I just met his parents out of respect. Carus could care less about formal presentations.

I sigh at the thought. “That’s his possessive side showing,” I mumble.

Ever since I agreed to be his mate, he’s been showing more sides of himself – both good and bad. After all we went through, I accepted all of him.

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