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All the while, I’m hoping that Zathex’s end will be enough to absorb all of this darkness inside of me. I need to let loose on him everything I’ve got.
I don’t want to think about the demon I’ll become if I cannot fathom the loss of Hanna.
23
HANNA
The journey to New Solas takes a few days, but the ship we’re on is comfortable.
We have our own quarters. Every time I look up, I find Kazrith’s eyes upon me. The gentle sway of the ship, paired with the soft breeze, lulls me to sleep most nights.
He never presses himself on me. Instead, he seems content to simply observe me while we sail.
I’m sad that things seem to be coming to an end.
I want to be with him. I want to make love to him. I want to show him that he does mean something to me despite these circumstances.
The thought of losing him is harder than I imagined. There’s an ache deep within me at the thought of life without him.
I try to distract myself by exploring the ship, but it's no use. His scent, the taste of him, the feeling of his rock-hard abs pressing against my naked body while his penis plunges deep inside me... I can't escape it. Eventually, I give in and sneak back to our quarters.
The room is dark, and I'm confident he's asleep, but as I undress and slip under the covers, his arm snakes around my waist and pulls me back against his warmth. His erection presses against my ass, telling me he's anything but asleep.
"I thought you'd never come to your senses," he whispers in my ear as his fingertips brush along my hip bone, sending shivers down my spine.
"Shh, we can't," I protest weakly, but my body betrays me as I lean into his touch.
He silences me with a kiss, and all coherent thought evaporates.
His lips are soft yet demanding, his tongue teasing mine with practiced ease. His other hand cups my breast, teasing the taut peak before trailing further down.
His fingers find their way between my folds and disappear between my thighs as he finds his way to my core. I can see the glistening of my arousal coating my inner thighs.
He moves his fingers to his mouth, tasting me, moaning softly against my ear.
"You're so wet for me."
Kazrith rolls me over onto my back, and his hungry gaze rakes over my naked body.
"Lie still for me," he whispers before he captures one hard nipple between his teeth. Sucking and biting gently, his aggressive treatment sends shivers of pleasure through my body. His hands roam over my stomach, leaving a trail of shivers in their wake.
I feel him heading south.
I want to double down and resist him. I don’t want to miss him so much when he leaves. But my body folds to his touch.
It feels far too good.
He reaches down between my legs and slips two fingers inside of me, curling them upwards as he suckles on the other breast. I bury my face in the pillow to muffle the sound.
I quiet myself as best I can as he plunges his fingers deeper inside me, curling them inwards again, hitting an exquisite spot that sends stars behind my eyelids.
"Kazrith," I whisper, arching my back into his touch. "Make love to me."
“Not yet, Hanna. First, you cum for me.”
He brings his fingers to my mouth, allowing me to taste my own nectar.
Kazrith groans as he lowers himself between my legs, his tongue lapping at my wet entrance, sending shivers down my spine. I grip the sheets, moaning his name as he teases me ruthlessly. His tongue delves inside me, his fingers joining in the sensual torture. Heat pools between my thighs as he licks, sucks, and nips at my sensitive bud.
