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I pressed him into the wall as he collapsed, his heart pounding hard against my cheek but his arms still tight around my waist.
“We’re going to need some rest,” Diora said, her voice sounding a bit wobbly.
“We’ll see you soon,” I told her, still holding Espen to the wall with all of my weight.
He started to get stronger as Namir and Diora slipped out of the room. The door shut behind them, and then it was just me, and Espen, and a shitload of magic that made his entire fucking body vibrate a bit.
I was looking up at his face when he finally opened his eyes.
They were glowing brighter than they had before—much brighter, and much hotter.
Something about the pulsing magic was sort of… seductive.
Espen’s lips crashed into mine, rough at first and then so gentle it took my breath away. My hands found his face, my body pressing further against his. His hands landed on my ass, lifting me off the floor, and then he was carrying me into the bedroom as our lips continued moving together, hot and wet and needy.
The backs of my thighs hit the mattress, and I inhaled sharply, nearly choking on my own fucking tongue.
Espen turned us around so his back was to the mattress, and when he fell backward, he tugged me down on top of him. His hands were still on my ass, but he didn’t push me or pull me—I knew I was in complete control.
And despite the moment of fear I had experienced, I wanted this.
I wanted him.
I wanted to be Espen’s mate, to help him carry the throne’s magic and to be beside him throughout the rest of our long, long lives.
Sitting up on his lap, I tugged at my dress. He helped me pull it out from between us, and then tugged it over my head and tossed it to the floor. His eyes burned into my skin, his hands hovering a breath away from my breasts, but he waited for me to give him permission.
For me tolethim touch me.
“Get these clothes off of me,” I breathed.
I was naked a moment later, the smell of burnt fabric making my nose twitch.
A laugh escaped me, but then his lips were on mine again.
I got lost in the kiss, rocking myself against his erection. My body was hot and needy, my heart pounding desperately.
I wanted more.
I needed him.
“Your clothes too,” I gasped at him.
An instant later, his bare erection was pressed against my core, making us both gasp.
“Let me touch you,” Espen growled at me, his hands still gripping my ass.
“Later,” I panted. “I want you, first. I want the bond.”
Everything would be more intense when we were connected. We would feel more, and want more, and be able to give each other more.
And stars, that had become everything to me.
“Are you sure?” His chest was rising and falling rapidly too, his eyes still wild and his body still pulsing with the intensity of the magic he’d just been given.
“Positive,” I breathed, settling my opening against the tip of him.
He groaned at the feel of me—and then snarled when I sank myself slowly down the length of him, taking him inside me.
