“Are you ready to bow, little warrior?” he asked. “Are you ready to fully submit? Because I’ll dominate you in ways you’ve never experienced before. I’ll take you to new heights. But I need your body, heart, and mind to do it.”
“You have me,” I vowed, unable to think about anything other than what he was promising. “Please accept me.”
“Oh, Camillia,” he whispered, his gaze falling to my lips. “I more than accept. I fucking love you.” His mouth claimed mine before I could even begin to reply to that.
And in the next moment, he was there, filling me, fucking me, and twisting his hips in a way that stroked my abused clit.
I was climbing in seconds, my body so fucking primed, so fuckinghis, that I could do nothing but hold on to his shoulders and try to match his brutal pace.
His tongue held me captive, his hands on my hips a brand. All I could do was feel, exist, and be with him in this moment.
No thoughts mattered.
Breathing was a former expectation.
My heart beat a rhythm that was all for Az.
And my body bent to his will as he used me, filled me,fuckedme.
In seconds, I was coming undone, and this time he let me. This time… Iflew. Right over the cliff. Sailing into a cloud of nonexistence. Panting. Dying. Screaming. Crying.Shaking.
It was all so powerfully intense, my orgasm never seeming to end.
All this light.
Exploding.
Filling me with heat.
So much power.
Az existed everywhere. In my blood. My mind. My soul.
He was power personified, his ash-like scent filling me with eternal embers. We were bound. Tied together. Forever mated.
My spirit burned up in excitement, embracing his Phoenix with a fiery kiss that I felt blaze through every inch of my being.
It was… incredible.
Hot.
So undeniably passionate.
He roared in response, his own pleasure seeming to mingle with mine in a searing hot wave of madness. I melted. Reveled in the burn. Indulged in his unique sun-like rays.
So much power,I marveled, feeling it whirling through me, bolstering my soul, and filling some part of me I didn’t fully understand.
I was content.
Full.
Drunk on his essence.
By the time I opened my eyes, I was… reborn. A new being. Still me, but utterly complete in the best way.
And staring up into a pair of wondrous purple-black eyes. “You’re glittering,” Az whispered.
My lips curled. “You mean glowing?” It was a cheesy line, but after that mind-blowing experience, I’d allow it.
