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He nodded. “We’re in the process of the bond, but I can feel something coming.”
“Stone?” Her voice, very soft and sensual, drew his attention back to her. Her eyes were at half-mast. “I think you should kiss me.”
Everything he felt for her coalesced in that moment. He desired her, he needed her, he wanted her.
His hips began moving on their own, driving into her well, making her his woman.
But the elf-lord power seemed to have a mind of its own because suddenly, they were caught up in a
cyclone of fast moving water, spinning yet safe in the vortex. The green stone of the grotto blended with her violet mist, coloring the cyclone.
He held her close, his heart swelling with ecstasy. He spoke aloud and pathed at the same time. “Rosamunde, my love.”
“Stone, you’re everything to me. I’m yours now and forever.”
He kissed her and moved his hips swiftly, driving in and out. Their mating vibrations tightened. Ecstasy became a swift, mad rush.
“I’m coming, Stone.”
“I’m with you, my darling.” His hips slammed into her now and she held him tight around his waist with her legs.
She arched her head and began to cry out in long streams of pleasure. He could feel her pulsing around his cock.
He drove faster and suddenly his own release came. Intense pleasure shot through him, in heavy powerful waves. He shouted, then roared. The cyclone kept him moving fast as he gave Rosamunde everything he had.
Just as he began to come down from the high, he felt the bond lock into place like a latch turning.
She’d been fully arched away from him, her eyes closed, caught in ecstasy. But at the sensation, she lifted up to meet his gaze. “Did you feel that?”
“I did. Something like a dead bolt.”
She began to laugh. “I expected the heavens to part, the angels to sing. Not the sound of a lock clicking in place.”
She was so beautiful to him in that moment, precious in his eyes, the woman he loved. But how to tell her what he was truly feeling. “Well, I’ve had a different experience because I’m hearing the angels sing right now. I hear them in your voice. And the heavens have parted that they allowed me to know you and to love you as I do. Heaven is here, in your love for me and with the privilege of loving you.”
“Oh, Stone, you are such a beautiful man in every possible way.”
She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him. Nothing had felt more wonderful in his life.
~ ~ ~
When Rosamunde drew back, she held Stone’s gaze for a long moment, savoring the rich, mossy color of his eyes and the profound glimmer of emotion that radiated from him. She could feel his love in the same way the water flowed around her. She’d felt her mother’s love in this way as something that moved around her, comforting her, encouraging her.
Now she had Stone and not just in the normal way, but through a blood rose bond. She searched his face, then closed her eyes and traveled her mating frequency, loving the feel of how they were joined.
She went deeper. Stone, are you with m? Can you see what I’m doing?
I can.
She felt her way along the bond and found the location at the base of Stone’s heart, a second pulse. She moved swiftly back into her own body and found the same thing, a steady, ruby-like pulse of love and joining, of mystery and magic, of everything she could ever want.
When the earth rumbled beneath the water and a second wave of elf-lord power began to flow, she stayed within her fae abilities. Stone wrapped his arms arounds her securely.
It won’t hurt anymore, she pathed. That much I know. Because you and I are bonded, I’ll be able to channel like you. And I suspect when the visions come, you’ll always see them at the same time.
His voice penetrated her telepathy. We’re sharing our powers now.
Yes, we are.
