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“Look at you,” he said softly, and it meant something entirely differently coming from his lips. His eyes had gone soft in the moonlight. “You are so beautiful.”

“So your memories are back…” I asked, barely daring to believe it.

But was his love back? I knew he had learned to love me again, but there was something sad about the thought that there were things that he had loved about me that he would never love again, that he loved me in a different way. It had made me wonder if he would ever love me with his full width and breadth.

“I love you, Honor. Every little bit of you. The part that I fell in love with first, and the part that I fell in love with second.” He dropped his sword and used a blood-stained finger to tilt my chin up to his. His lips met mine in a fierce, passionate kiss.

I let my own sword fall into the leaves as I lost myself in his embrace.

Both of us had let our walls fall when we were fighting, but it felt far stranger and scarier to keep those walls down now while the two of us traded kisses. I saw glimpses into his memories, and I had the feeling that it was a struggle for him to give me that control, to let me see everything, to feel what he had felt. His jaw tensed and his hand tightened on my hips, but he let me see everything.

I loved him so much.

Looking up into Talisyn’s eyes I could hardly believe he was really mine again. I had spent so much time having my hopes raised and then dashed again. But he was looking at me the way he used to look at me and the sense of joy that rushed over me was so intense I could hardly bear it. His lips met mine over and over again, then he pulled away, his eyes worried. With his thumbs, he gently brushed away the tears that had spilled from my eyes.

“I hate that I ever made you cry.”

“They’re tears of happiness,” I whispered to him. Everything was chaos and yet, some good things were happening.

The fires that the dragon knights had started lit a few dragon trees, so called for their ability to hold fire without burning up. They were often employed as torches. Now, Talisyn and I reluctantly pulled apart long enough to stamp out the flames that had lit the leaves. But there was no point in trying to stamp out the dragon trees. They would burn until it rained, the fire never consuming the tree itself. Without our magic, we had no ability to douse them.

Instead, surrounded by the flames, we lost ourselves in each other.

He slid his arm around my waist and kissed me deeply. My lips parted easily for his, and I ran my hands through his hair. When we’d kissed last, when we’d had sex, it had been the first time for him. But now his hands slid up my sides, underneath my tunic, to my breasts like he remembered exactly what I liked. He stripped off my tunic and his eyes caught on my breasts, a smile spreading across his face.

The fire lit his brown hair and reflected off his handsome face. He dipped his head and circled his tongue around my nipple, tweaking the other one with his fingers. He touched me just the way I liked, and desire flowed through my body along with a sense of restless joy. I couldn’t stop kissing him. The two of us stumbled across the clearing, undressing each other.

“We should stop,” Talisyn murmured in my ear. “We could have enemies in the woods…”

We weren’t the only ones headed to Rylow.

“Then we’ll saywe’re sorryif friends come across us and we’ll saydieif enemies do,” I said cheerfully. I had my chance to have Talisyn back again and I would not be denied. Not even by Kallus’s evil forces, his terrifying weird general, or the god of chaos itself.

Talisyn and I collapsed into the leaves together. The soft scent of crushed flowers rose in the air.

I studied his every movement, needing to breathe him in. The way his skin glowed in the fire line, the way he paid scrupulous attention to my breasts, moving first from one nipple to another, until my toes curled. I put my hands on his broad shoulders and gently pulled him up so that his mouth met mine. But even then, his hands stoked down by curves, lighting fire everywhere he touched. My need for him was an ache low in my belly.

As he kissed me, his mind was wide open to me, letting me see what he saw. I could see the way he loved my small breasts, the way he savored touching me in the firelight, the deep satisfaction he felt from coaxing my pleasure from me. And I let him see in turn how much I felt when the two of us were close together, how much I loved him.

His fingers worked my clit, drawing me closer and closer to the edge of my orgasm. His own cock hardened to the point he almost couldn’t bear it, and his precum slid down my thigh as his cock teased against me. Seeing each other’s sense of pleasure, seeing from the other’s eyes, made the pleasure feel all the more intense. It flowed through my body like something magical. I didn’t have to tell him that I wanted him inside me. He could see it, and gripped himself in one hand and rubbed his cock against my folds. When he thrust inside, he quickly found the most tender place, the one that made liquid heat spread through my body, and he groaned into my hair. Every move he made was perfect, designed for my pleasure. He adjusted his movements in time with my faintest desires, angling his hips so that his tip hit my spot. He reached his fingers to caress my clit.

For his part, I could see how much it affected him when he looked at my breasts, and I put my hands over them, kneading my own breasts so that my nipples peeked out between my fingers. He let out a cry as if he were ravenous, and I could feel his orgasm building through his body.

The two of us tumbled together over the edge of our pleasure. I couldn’t help but cry out his name, in my head and in the air.

Having sex with Talisyn when we had no walls between us was the most incredible thing I’d ever experienced.

Then, out of the woods, someone drawled, “You have lost your minds.”

It was a familiar stern voice that always lit sparks down my spine.

Damyn, Arren, Branok and Lynx emerged from the trees.

“What are you doing?” Damyn demanded. “You know this is not a safe place.”

“If you can hear me call for… help… then I always feel safe, Damyn.” I promised.

Damyn gave me a look that said he was not impressed by my answer. In fact, through the bond we had, I caught the faintest flicker of his fantasy, which very much involved sending Talisyn away and upending me over his lap again. But, as if he felt me in his mind, he shook his head, pulling away before I could see how the rest of that scene could play out.

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