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Her hips tilt.

My hand slips between her legs from behind. But her jeans are too thick. Too restrictive.

Skirts.

I need to buy her more skirts.

Still holding my horns, Nix breaks our kiss to drop her head back.

Her fingers tighten, and I feel the pressure around my dick.

We both moan.

But then I see where we are.

I slide my hand on her back up, bracing the back of her head. “I will not drop you.”

Nix blinks at me.

I release my gravito.

Our speed cuts. We start an arched descent.

Then I force my energy down, through my feet, and we accelerate toward the ground.

Chapter 56

Nix

Ahigh-pitched sound leaves my throat.

I tighten my grip around Volik’s horns. And I feel his groan.

Adrenaline and lust twist through my body.

The pull dragging us to the earth releases.

We go weightless for a heartbeat.

Then our momentum ceases as his feet hit the ground.

His grip never loosens. And without so much as a pause, Volik strides forward.

Trees surround us. Dark green pine needles and leaves of varying shades fall from branches.

I twist in his grip, and then I see it. The wall of glass slicing through the front of a hill.

Volik’s house.

The closer we get, the larger the wall appears. It has to be at least ten feet high in the center, tapering down on either side, with a cement lip above and a small patch of cement on the ground in front of the wall.

I’ve heard of houses like this. Seen photos online. But I’ve never been inside an underground home before.

Volik stops at the glass, wraps his fingers around my wrist, then brings my hand down to a small panel beside the door. “Open for my mate.”

Energy tingles across my palm, followed by the click of a lock opening.

“What was that?” I whisper.