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“I know you won’t hurt me,” I whispered into the cold air. “I want you, and I trust you.”
His eyes glistened down at me as the river beyond us raged. The moon is unveiled tonight and glows down on us with an elegant radiance. I can see all of Varzig from where I’m laying. His attractiveness is acutely palpable.
He stroked his cock, and moved closer to my pussy. I feel it aching for him, begging to be filled up. He began slowly and cautiously with the tip, and I could not hold in my response of throwing my head back as he fits flawlessly in my silky channel.
“Varzig!” I whimpered. “Oh god, you feel incredible!”
He stayed on his knees as he began thrusting. His cock feels like nothing I have ever felt in me before. The curve stroked against my delicate insides, making me tremble within a matter of seconds.
I adjusted to his size within that same time and began to bounce against his cock, meeting his thrusts with the same vigor as this sexy demon’s. He began to trust himself as I trusted him and started pounding me the way I needed him to.
I cried out his name once more as he filled me up entirely. My climax is already approaching, and the stars in front of me are beginning to blur. He was moaning my name, telling me how good I felt, and kissing the bottoms of my feet when my eyes began to roll into the back of my head.
A pleasure unbeknownst to me before meeting Varzig travels up and down my spine like a raving waterfall, turning all of my insides to jelly. My muscles tensed as he continued clapping inside me, the wet, erotic sounds of collision only making my experience at the summit of the carnal all the more life-changing.
I let my body flow with the sensations, and I felt Varzig do the same, saying my name through gritted teeth as his fluids erupted inside me. It feels warm and cozy.
“Oh fuck, Tessa,” he repeated like a song. “You are something else, sweet, sweet woman.”
We were both panting under the stars, and I pulled him on top of me. Our bodies are spent, but we have shared something inexplicably special. I kissed his lips as he shook, and I let myself get lost in the fiery red of his gaze.
FOURTEEN
TESSA
Morning came far too soon. I was pleasantly sore between my legs, and I gazed at my torn dress. I still can’t believe what happened, that Varzig and I confessed our love. That we’d cemented our love physically.
The idea that I would get to fuck someone I truly loved was not one I’d ever let myself really believe. I’m glad that I waited for both of us to be ready rather than using the book to have him ravish me. He was more than worth the wait.
“What’s your hurry?” Varzig asked, watching me tie the remains of my dress around my waist. He’s still gloriously nude, a sculpted statue under the cloak. I look at his horns and remember holding onto them as he pounded into me.
I flushed, heat pooling in my gut at the memory. The urge to return to his embrace was strong, but I managed to keep my head. “I need to get back. My parents will be worried.”
He frowned but stood and stretched. My eyes dropped to his package, then climbed up to watch the flex of his muscles under his scales. He grinned, fangs sharp, aware of my gaze. “Very well. I will take you.”
As he scooped me up, he rumbled in my ear, “My heart will yearn for you until we are reunited.”
His words are like a warm blanket around my shoulders, like a draught of strong liquor. I look into his red eyes, which are no longer strange but somehow something that feels like home. “I’ll miss you, too,” I say. “We’ll be together again soon.”
Varzig left me at the road to head back to the encampment, giving me one last molten kiss to remember him by. I wonder what job it is that he’s working on and how long it will be before it’s done.
It feels unreal that I’m walking back to my normal village, my normal life. Just last night, Varzig and I were entwined in a passionate embrace. Just yesterday, he asked me to marry him and promised me a life I could never have imagined having.
A place to tell stories, to learn whatever I liked. A relief from the toil and fear that had defined not only my existence but also that of my parents and their parents going back generations. No need to become a man’s broodmare.
My mind is in a whirl. I want to say yes, of course. But leaving my family, my friends … just the one, really, but still. The thought of leaving Demi feels strange. These people have been my entire world. I can’t imagine not seeing them.
As I reached the village, I stopped, shocked at what I saw. A crowd is gathered in the commons. The entire village seems to be here, and the anger wafts off of them in a nearly visible cloud.
My mother and father stand at the front of the group. Mom’s arms are crossed tightly under her bosom, Dad’s mouth pressed so tightly his lips have vanished. They’re just as furious as the rest.
Demi’s family is gathered behind her father, Milton, and her uncle Jeffery. Demi won’t meet my eyes. Both men bristle at the sight of me. Demi’s mother tucked the youngest children behind her, making a sign with her hand to ward off evil.
“There’s the little strumpet!” shouted Erik, a short, broad man whose family works on one of the farms close to ours. I’ve known him since I was a baby. He’s red-faced and looking at me like I’m dung.
I feel as though I’ve had ice water dumped over my head. They’re all here for me? For what purpose? My heart pounded. It can’t be the book. “What is the meaning of this?” I asked, clasping my hands to hide my nerves.
“As if you don’t know,” Erik snarled, spitting on the ground.
