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“Come, my Elena. Let me show you how much I’ve missed you.”

I allow Grixis to lead me away, knowing that Meg will do well handling whatever mishaps arise.

Walking into Grixis’s home, I realize that it’s no longer his. It’s ours, and together we’ll raise our children in it.

Soon, the men and women will pair off, and our child will have playmates. Of course, ours will be the oldest, but surely one will come along soon after. Eddard is keen on Meg, Gaerth and Ulof both have their eyes set on Fiona, and Dogan is definitely smitten with Nori.

“What are you doing still dressed in so much leather?” Grixis growls.

“Are you joking? I’ve walked miles upon miles today—”

“I carried your pack.” Grixis’s hands are on me, demanding my attention.

“And what do you think that’s earned you?” I snap.

He pushes me playfully onto his bedding. “The right to please my mate.”

“I haven’t bathed.”

“Good. I love the taste of your sweat. It’s heady.”

He works straps and buckles and tie strings until I’m free of my breeches.

And because his every touch weakens my resolve, I help him.

Seeing Grixis earlier sent me spiraling chaotically. I could barely maintain control.

But being with him now, seeing how devoted he is, feeling his rough, blue flesh under the pads of my fingers, all that’s left is want, love, and admiration.

Once I’m free of my breeches, my shirt comes off next, followed by his pants.

“You smell different,” he says.

“Uh, yeah—I haven’t bathed.”

“No. Pregnancy agrees with you.”

I furrow my brow. “You can smell that?”

“Can’t you?”

“No…we don’t smellthatwell.”

“You always smell wonderful, but now you smell intoxicating.”

His mouth is on me before I can process what he’s saying, and he gets to work licking and sucking my mouth, my neck, my breasts, all the way down to my sex, which he devours with an enthusiasm I’ve never seen from him before, and that’s saying something.

As much as I love his attention, and I do, I need more from him. I need to kiss him and taste him and know that I’m his.

I urge him up, and say, “Fuck me.” My voice is breathy and so full of lust, I don’t even recognize it.

He groans. “My Elena, what you do to me...”

In a flash, he’s on me, his mouth plundering mine, his cock at my entrance. I reach down to caress the silky flesh, in awe of his might and size.

And when he pumps into me, I come undone, screaming his name so loudly I’m sure that not a single soul remains asleep.

But I don’t care about them. There is onlyus.

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