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"Neither can I," he grunts out between clenched teeth.
His words spur me on even more, and I grind harder against him, taking pleasure in the feel of him filling me up completely.
Kazrith’s movements become more urgent, his hips thrusting up to meet mine with each powerful stroke. I can feel my orgasm building once more, the intensity growing with each passing second.
But just as I’m on the brink of ecstasy, Kazrith pauses, a mischievous glint in his eye.
“I want to keep you on the edge for as long as possible,” he whispers mischievously in my ear.
I whimper at his words, my body already craving release. He continues to tease and tantalize me, alternating between slow and deep strokes and quick and shallow thrusts. Every time I get too close, he slows down or changes rhythm, leaving me aching for more.
I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge with each passing moment. Waves of pleasure course through me. But every time I think I’m about to fall over into bliss, Kazrith pulls me back.
“You’re torturing me,” I moan out in frustration.
“Patience, love,” he replies with a wicked grin.
He leans down to capture my lips in a searing kiss as his hands roam over my body, igniting every nerve ending. My mind is hazy with desire as Kazrith picks up the pace once again, his movements becoming more urgent and frenzied.
My body is trembling with need as he drives me closer and closer to the edge.
He leans down to capture my lips in a fierce kiss, tongues tangling as we both approach the edge once again. My body trembles with need, and I know I won't be able to hold back much longer.
I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the brink again, and this time Kazrith doesn't stop me. He matches my pace as we move together in perfect synchronization.
His fingers dig into my hips as he buries himself deep inside me one final time, triggering my release. My body stiffens as I cry out his name, waves of ecstasy washing over me.
Kazrith follows soon after with a guttural groan, filling me with his own release.
20
KAZRITH
You can’t tell her yet.
I stare at her in wonder, watching as the red light from the window highlights her perfect form, accentuating every bead of sweat and emphasizing the blood that pools to her cheeks and her bosoms.
She seems perfect in every way. Built to endure every possible hit to her character, navigating beautifully through impossible tragedies. I question how I could ever doubt her beauty—doubt the very notion of this partnership. To survive as she has in this world, as a human no less…
But I don’t dare wake her.
This could be the greatest moment of our lives together—the beginning of our end. I have to cherish what time I get with Hanna because we might soon find ourselves separated. And then Hanna will be nothing more to me than a memory.
And I don’t know why that bothers me so much.
She rolls over in her sleep, and I press down against the bed, bringing myself to my feet as I watch the dim light on the horizon. In the morning light, the barren trees just outside my manor window are coated in an unnatural glow. Hanna has often commented on their ugliness. I smile to myself at the thought.
How did I end up here? Why does something so deeply based on a lie hurt so much?
It was never supposed to be anything real. I was a convenience to her more than anything. She knew that. I knew that.
“Come back to bed.”
Shit.
I turn around from where I look out the window to find her fully awake behind me, watching my back. Her eyes are half-open, Hanna never having been an early riser.
“Go back to sleep,” I tell her, rubbing off the command. “It’s too early for you to be up.”
