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“You won’t scare me.” I reached up and cupped both sides of his face. “You’d never hurt me. I choose to let you in. I choose you.”

Charlie grasped my hand and kissed it. “Then let’s do this together.”

He put the packet back in my hand. I understood what he was asking right away. I ripped it open, then rolled the condom over him. He quivered, taking in a sharp breath.

I waited for him to get over me, but he said, “Let’s try it on my side.”

“Can we do that?” It’s not like I knew how.

“Yeah. It’s just a little different. Here.”

Charlie faced me, then put an arm around me to pull me close. His hand ended up nestling on the back of my neck, and it felt good. His other hand he pressed on the small of my back, drawing me in as he slid one leg between mine, opening me up. The position felt like we were cuddling, and I loved it.

My heartbeat slammed against my chest as Charlie positioned himself. My breaths were shallow, but there wasn’t a part of me that was afraid. I felt loose as water in Charlie’s arms, and my hand naturally fell against his face as he slid into me slowly. Pleasure filled my senses, and I found tingles racing throughout my body as Charlie went deeper.

“Ava-Marie.” I wasn’t even aware he was fully inside of me until he let out a gasp of pleasure. I blinked, wiggling my hips.

It didn’t even hurt. It feltgood.I pressed down on him, and Charlie gave a quiet moan. I became obsessed with experiencing the fullness of him as he began to thrust. Pure bliss radiated throughout my body with each movement he made inside of me, and I began to float away.

Oh, ancestors, sothiswas what I’d been missing. It was incredible. The position we were in was sensual, and only allowed for gentle movement. As we were facing each other, I was able to look into his eyes as he lost himself in me. The tightening sensation at my core grew stronger with each stroke, and I found my breath quickening at the passionate expression he bore. Heat lingered on his skin, and my Fire magic absorbed the warmth, traveling downward to excite my apex. Pulses of electricity vibrated at my core, shooting outward until my entire form turned to putty in his hands, and he could mold me to any one of his desires.

“I love you so much,” Charlie gasped, kissing my neck.

“I need you,” I choked out, and a tear slipped down my cheek. “You’re my Fire and Water, all wrapped into one.”

“You’re the earth I walk on and the air I breathe.”

The way we wound around each other was flawless. It was like I’d been waiting for this moment all my life. Love built up in me so strong that I just couldn’t hold back. I felt a small orgasm build and release, but the feeling was different than any other I’d had before. This one was more powerful, because the way we were connected felt so intense and spirited. I clutched his hair and gasped as I let myself go, and he thrust into me faster.

The two ends of our bond tangled and became one. I couldn’t tell the difference between the two halves of our souls when we were making love. Sensations flooded from him to me and back again on an infinite loop, until I came to experience a great comfort of peace unlike anything I’d ever known. I kissed him as he continued to bury himself into my body, and as my lips met his, a surge of his thoughts spilled into my mind.

Hell, I want to get lost in her.He could barely get the words around the strong passion overtaking his senses.

His thoughts gave me inspiration. I wanted him to enjoy himself. He’d been with other women before, but that wasn’t out of love. That was just performing to stay alive. I didn’t want him to have to put in all the work. This wasn’t his first time, but it’d be the first time he’d enjoy himself, that was for damn sure.

I twisted so my legs turned his body, and he lay on his back. I straddled him so that I was on top, and started to move my hips in a circle.

“What are you doing?” he whispered.

“Giving you the time of your life.” I grabbed his wrists and pinned them above his head, sinking down deeper. Charlie let out a hiss and bit his lip. I took control and made my own rhythm, allowing the senses to fill me up. He wiggled one of his wrists free and reached out a hand to massage my clit as I moved on top of him. I went slow, not wanting to rush a single moment of pleasure.

I loved taking control of his body. In this situation, it was mine to master. I felt his excitement race across our bond, and it was heightened by my anticipation. I could feel him teetering on the edge, and I wanted to fly off it with him.

“Ava, I’m going t—-” He gave another ragged groan.

“Come, Charlie. Do it now.” I let go, and our orgasms collided as we came together. His was so strong it nearly made me see starlight. The feeling was like drifting downward from the heavens, seeing the world expanded out in front of you and knowing everything was yours to share with the person you loved. I forgot we were in a prison, because at that moment, we owned it all.

I caressed his face as we came down from our shared high. He wrapped his arms around me as we rolled over, pulling me under him. His body caged me in, making me feel secure. The feeling of floating gradually receded as I felt myself fully come back into my body.

Charlie was still kissing my neck. I combed my fingers through his hair and whispered, “You’re my hero.”

“If I’m a hero, then you’re a goddess.” Charlie slid off of me, but he didn’t cease touching my face, my lips. “You seemed pretty comfortable.”

“I was. It was a lot different than what I had expected.”

“What did you think it was going to be?”

I didn’t say anything, but an image of blood flashed across my mind, and Charlie flinched. “No, Ava. That’s not what’s supposed to happen.”