“Touch yourself,” he said. “I want to see you touch yourself.”
“Here?” she asked, rubbing that spot which made her ache. She slipped her hand between her legs to rub, doing exactly what he said.
He thrust in and out of her slowly. It was torture because she wanted it faster.
“Oh God, Sven.” She was trying to match his rhythm.
“I won’t hurt you,” he panted. “I’m trying to hold back.”
“You don’t need to and you’re not hurting me.” She bucked her hips up at him.
Her urging made him grip her hips and quicken his pace, pumping in and out of her. She felt something bloom in her belly as she stroked herself in time with his thrusts.
“Oh God,” she cried out. Heady pleasure built inside her.
And then memories came flooding through her, her body glowing as everything came back to her in a rushing torrent.
She knew him.
Her love for him.
Sven.
“Fuck,” she purred.
His thrusts became shallow and frenzied as her pussy clenched around him. He cried out and came. He let go of her hips and slid out of her, falling onto his back.
She was completely relaxed and she curled up next to him, trying to calm the rush of memories and the heady pleasure still burning through her veins. “That was…amazing. I remember.”
“You remember?”
“It’s a lot, and it’s still hazy but…I feel freed. Like whatever was holding me down is gone.” Then she heard it. A thump under her ear. “Sven?”
Sven pressed his hand to his chest. “It’s my heart.”
Flo grinned and placed her hand on his chest. “I feel it.”
He shouted in joy and rolled over on top of her again, his hips resting between her thighs. She could feel his cock go hard.
“Again?” she asked, amused.
“Apparently.” He grinned. “What do you say?”
Her blood ignited. “Yes. Definitely.”
Chapter
Nine
Sven lay there in the aftermath of their love making. Not that it was a bad aftermath, but he was reveling in the feeling of being with her finally, and the fact that his heart was beating. Was this how it’d felt when his brother’s curse was broken? She mentioned that she felt like a weight had been lifted. He felt that too.
“Your heart is beating,” Flo said sleepily, her arm still over his chest.
“I can feel it. It’s been a long time.” It was something he thought he’d never feel again. His heart beating, when he’d been human, had been mundane and something he took for granted. Now, it was comforting.
“Your curse is broken and so is mine.” She smiled at him.
Sven startled as the reality hit him. “I suppose so. Do you remember everything now?”
