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Her eyes went wide, her lips parted on an O. I paused, my dick feeling like it was being choked to death by her pussy. “Breathe, baby. Don’t lock up.”

She pursed her lips and blew out an exhale before inhaling through her nose again. I moved slower than I ever had before, trying my hardest to not rut, wanting nothing more in this world than to make this feel good for her.

Finally, what felt like a lifetime later, I slid home, her sheath surrounding every inch of me. It was pure heaven, and I never wanted to leave.

Sweat beaded across my forehead, and my arms trembled with exertion as I waited, motionless, giving her body time to adjust to mine.

“Laeth,” she whispered, testing the waters with a small swivel of her hips.

“Don’t do that, baby. Just relax. Give yourself a moment.”

She didn’t listen. She swiveled her hips again, causing both of us to push out a groan. “Laeth, move.”

“You need—”

Her hands moved from my shoulders to my cheeks. She forced my face to hers, fierce determination etched into her pretty features. “I need you to fuck me. Now.”

I was helpless to deny her, but I refused to rush in head first. I’d give her what she wanted, always, but I’d build her up to it. I pulled out, her walls like a warm vise, before pushing back in.

She gasped, but there was no wince, no hint of pain in her expression, so I did it again.

“Yes, Laeth,” she moaned, lifting her hips off the bed to meet my next thrust. Just like with the kiss, she was a quick study. She chased what felt good, unapologetically. Soon enough, I waspicking up the pace, and she was right there with me. One of her legs traveled higher up my back while the other wrapped tighter around my thigh. She was locking me to her, using her grip on me as leverage to meet my hips harder.

“Fuck me, you’re fucking perfect,” I grunted.

“Harder,” she demanded, her nails digging into the muscles of my back. I could feel her walls start to flutter, and I knew what that meant. With one hand based in the mattress by her head, I grabbed onto the headboard with the other and drove into her harder. It wasn’t wild fucking, but pretty damn close, and from the hazy way she was looking at me, her smile bringing her dimples out in full force, I knew she was loving it.

“You feel amazing,” she said reverently.

“You were made for me,” I returned. “Just for me.” I punctuated each of those last three words with a thrust.

“I-I’m close,” she panted.

Thank Christ, because I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hold back.

Her eyelids began to flutter and lower, so I drove deep and held there, circling so the base of my cock rubbed her clit. “Uh-uh, Deva. Eyes open and on me. I want to watch you come all over my cock.”

My words set her off. She clamped down around me so tight it was a wonder I could keep moving inside of her. Her legs locked around me and her nails dragged down my back as her back bowed and she cried out my name over and over. Her moans were a thing of beauty, the way she writhed, riding each wave of her release. In no time, I was joining her, unable to hold back as she milked my release from me. I drove in to the root and threw my head back on a roar as I poured into her. It lasted so long, I began to see spots dance in front of my eyes.

It had never been this good before.Never.

And it was all because of the woman currently holding on to me.

The woman I never planned to let go.

The one who’s light helped break through the shadows.

Chapter

Twenty-Eight

DEVA

I’d never feltlike this before.

I was still trying to catch my breath after what we’d just done. If I’d had any idea sex could be like that, then... well, I don’t really know, but I was more than pleasantly surprised.

But it wasn’t only what I felt physically that made it so incredible. It was so much more than that. I felt connected to Laeth in a way I’d never been with anyone. It was as though he was a part of me now, under my skin.

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