Page 88 of Moon Cursed


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Her hands grasp at the back of my head, weaving into my hair.

I love the way she holds on to me so damn much I’ve been avoiding having my hair trimmed since we bonded. She seems to like the unkempt look it gives me, and I don’t give a shit what anyone else thinks about it but her.

My dick twitches every time I look at my mate. She’s so much more than any other woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. She’s strong, and she’s sexy and she has a way of making me want to be better. I never cared about that before. Not once. Not ever. Not until she walked into my life and turned everything upside down.

“More,” she breathes out, opening her eyes and gazing at me with such heat that I push in deeper and harder without thinking about it. She groans even louder.

Everyone can probably hear us downstairs.

I don’t give a fuck. She’s my mate, and her heat needs to be serviced.

This is our home, and we’ll fuck any damn where we please inside, or outside of these walls.

“More,” she whispers, gripping my hair tighter.

Her breathing changes, and I feel it when she starts to come apart under my touch.

I put my hand over her mouth right before she cries out, muffling the sound and enjoying how wide her eyes grow when I silence her. She squeezes tighter around me, and I give in to the sensation, thrusting harder until I’m filling her up with my cum.

She closes her eyes, and I remove my hand from her mouth.

I keep my cock buried inside her, waiting to see if she’s ready to admit she’s had enough.

She’s shaking all over now, barely able to steady herself.

Her breath catches when she looks at me, and I can see she’s not going to tap out. No matter how badly she needs to rest, no matter how tender or shaky she feels. She’s stubborn, and I love it.

“More,” she breathes out, daring me to keep going.

I smile before I move us away from the wall. “That’s it. I’m cutting you off.”

I walk us into the bedroom and lift her off me, setting her down on the bed.

She falls back into the sheets and sighs softly. “I need to pass out now.”

“I think you’re still drained from using so much magic all at once,” I tell her, as I tuck my cock back into my underwear and button up the front of my jeans.

She snorts. “No way. You can’t blame magic when you’re the one trying to make me pass out from too many orgasms.”

I laugh. “How can I ever give you too many orgasms?”

She sits back up. “By fucking me senseless against a wall, clawing my ass and licking my mark.”

“Well, now I have the magic formula, guess what’s happening again later?”

She smiles. “I don’t have to guess.”

She gets up and I haul her into my arms for a kiss.

The world feels better when we’re together.

I let her go and she disappears into the bathroom.

I fold my arms when thoughts of everything else that’s about to change slip back into my head. She’s the centre of my world, and I need to cling to that when everything else gets too dark.

There might be nothing else I can do for Oscar now.

It’s time to start accepting the cold hard truth.

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