Page 44 of Unbroken Magic


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“Of course.” He pulled off his own clothes while I stepped into his shower.

Multiple shower heads pounded me from every direction, and I moaned. The water at my feet turned dark with blood. I scrubbed my face, rinsed it, then washed it once more.

Large hands pulled me out of the stream of water. The lavender and vanilla scent of my nighttime shower gel wafted toward me, and then Nathaniel’s hands were stroking, rubbing, smoothing away every trace of the seelie realm.

I sighed, arching my back as he found a particularly tight knot in my shoulders.

Then he was shampooing my hair, his fingers caressing every inch of my scalp.

“Rinse.”

He shampooed again, then once more, until the water at my feet was clean. If not for my magic cream, my curls would be a frizzy mess after so much shampoo. Nathaniel added conditioner, and I sighed.

“You have magic hands.”

“You ain’t seen nothing yet, sweetheart.”

I laughed, and he lowered to his knees once more, his hands sliding to my thighs, caressing every inch as he massaged the shower gel along my skin. I gasped as even the backs of my knees turned sensitive. Needy.

I stared down at him, a little bewildered by how he’d turned such a random spot into a pleasure zone. Nathaniel laughed at whatever he saw on my face.

“I knew having a mate would be life-changing, but I never knew it could be…fun.”

Fighting back a smile, I attempted to look stern. “I’m glad you’re amused.”

Nathaniel guided me to the bench on one side of the shower, then continued his exploration down my legs, lifting my feet and massaging each one until I groaned.

“Such delicate feet,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to my big toe. Then he was pushing my thighs apart, and my breath caught at the sight of him kneeling in front of me, his eyes glittering, cheeks flushed.

We stared at each other for a long moment. Long enough that my chest ached and my throat tightened with the realization of what we were about to do.

He’d truly be mymate.

The thought of someone like me with a mate felt almost ludicrous. And it wouldn’t have worked with anyone else. But with Nathaniel, I felt like wewouldbe a team of two. Us against the world.

“What are you thinking?”

I filled him in, and he smiled. “Always. It’s you and me, Evie.”

He turned his attention back to my thighs, pressing kisses along the sensitive spots that made me shiver. I arched, and he tutted, his huge hands holding me still for him.

“Be a good girl, and you’ll get your reward.”

I reached for him, but he’d already dropped his head once more, and his tongue gave me one, firm swipe.

The sound that left my throat made him chuckle, and I groaned again at the vibration against my clit.

“You’re so wet for me,” he murmured.

“I want you.”

I attempted to pull him close, but he stayed exactly where he was. “I’ve been thinking about the way you taste, remembering all those high-pitched little noises you made for me before we were interrupted that night.”

We’d been interrupted by an attack on the pack. Hopefully, nothing would interrupt us tonight.

“I don’t make high-pitched little noises.”

Nathaniel gave me a shit-eating grin and lowered his head once more. He slipped one finger inside me, followed by a second, and he expertly caressed my clit with his tongue until I was writhing on the shower bench.

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