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He grunted and groaned, clenching his jaw as he rode me, and I lay on the bed, letting him have his way. My breasts jiggled with the movement, and the sounds of our sex filled the room. My own mewls intertwined with his grunts and groans, accompanied by the slap of our hips as he pumped into me.
His strokes shortened, kicking into a new gear. His brows knitted together, and he pulled his lips back in concentration.
Another orgasm crept up on me. The feel of him ramming into me at an unfathomable speed brought back the same sexual high, and I wanted more of it.
Pleasure riddled his face, and Erol thrust himself into me as far as he could. I cried out when he buried himself inside of me, and his cock pulsed and jerked as he released. It couldn’t be anything else.
My orgasm ripped through me at the same time, and we were right there, together. Erol dropped his head into my neck, breathing hard into my ear, and I gasped and moaned into his before the sheer force of the orgasm took my breath away completely.
Along with my release, my power surged to the surface again, and this time, it filled the room.
Erol’s power rose to meet it. It was laced with darkness, but it wasn’t Conjurite. It was Luminescent—the goodness I’d seen in him all along showing itself as if it was done hiding.
Erol snapped his head up, and his eyes widened as they locked on mine. I felt his emotions, warring and confused. He knew he was a Conjurite, but this surge of magic that came from him was different, unexpected.
I touched his cheek, and we were tangled together, not only physically but magically, too.
A bond grew between us, forged by our closeness, our pleasure.
Erol’s emotions passed to me and mine to him, and we sensed each other. We weren’t two people anymore, but one.
Finally, the orgasms faded, and Erol collapsed on top of me. He rolled off almost immediately so he wouldn’t crush me.
We lay side by side on the bed, breathing hard. Our skins were wet with sweat, and my body felt like it was on fire. I still reeled in the aftermath of our sex and of the bond that had been forged between us.
“I don’t know what that was,” Erol admitted.
“It’s a mate bond,” I said softly.
“I know.” He cleared his throat. “I mean, I don’t know how it’s possible.”
“We’re meant to be together,” I said. “It’s as simple as that.”
Erol nodded. We both knew it wasn’t simple at all, but I didn’t know how to put any of it to words. Erol had the light inside of him, even if it was far, far away. He was my mate, and we would find that light together and bring him home.
Erol took my hand and pressed my knuckles to his lips. “I didn’t say it earlier, but…I’m in love with you, too.”
My cheeks burned bright red, and a smile spread across my face. “Too late to tell me now that you don’t feel the same.”
Erol laughed, and his laughter was genuine, coming from his belly.
He pulled me tightly against him, and in his arms, I felt safe.
In his arms, I was home.
20
EROL
What had I done to deserve a woman like Hazel by my side?
When I’d come here, I’d believed I was beyond saving—after what I’d done to Zita and Vanya, after how I’d terrified those poor Conjurites.
“Technically, what you did was a good thing,” Hazel said.
We lay in bed together, naked. The sheets tangled around our legs, but Hazel didn’t make a motion to cover herself up, and I loved seeing her nude in all her glorious perfection.
I would never get tired of staring at her.
