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His fingers had parted my folds before the dress was even removed completely from my body, and then his mouth found my core.

My hips arched and my body rocked as I forced myself to stay silent, so the whole castle wouldn’t hear what we were doing. I watched the room disappear as thick rock engulfed us, separating us from our friends. It was Odin’s way of telling me to yell as loudly as I wanted—of urging me to lose myself to our pleasure.

My face twisted, and moans and gasps escaped me as my mate ravaged my core with his lips and tongue. He was good at that—really, really good at that.

Really, really good at it.

Pleasure swelled within me as I reached the edge, and my cries died in my throat as the bliss overwhelmed me.

Odin growled against my core, “You’re so damn beautiful, and all fucking mine.”

“Yeah,” I managed, as I sucked in air and tried to recover from the overwhelming heat of the moment. “You’re going to be bald soon,” I panted, eyeing his hair and the sad state of what used to be those stunningly-gorgeous strands.

“You’ll have to love me, then, since you burned my hair off.” He nipped at my clit, and I swore, jerking my hips against his mouth.

“You’ll be a sexy bald guy. It’ll make you look strong, and threatening,” I said, burying my fingers in the choppy length of the strands. “I should probably just roast the rest of it. I don’t know how it didn’t all burn off in the forest.”

“Your fire knows who you belong to.” He nipped at me again, and my hips jerked desperately.

“That has nothing to do with your hair, Odin.”

He gave me a growly chuckle. “Just burn it, Velvet. Mark me as yours.”

Shit, he was right.

Anyone who saw him without his hair, while he was mated to a fire fae, would know exactly why it was gone.

It’d be a way of staking my claim, even if it had started unintentionally.

And as absurd as it was, I loved that idea.

“Are you sure?” I asked, as he slowly circled my clit with his tongue, making me groan again.

“Positive.” He dragged his teeth over the sensitive flesh, and I cried out, jerking my hips as I let my fire erupt over my hands the way it wanted to.

The smell of his hair burning didn’t even hit my nose, because I was so damn lost to the pleasure of the moment. Of Odin’s mouth on my body, of me marking him as mine, of us being mates permanently and unchangeably.

After I’d shattered again, he slid up to me, until his cock was nestled against my center. I lifted my ass, angling it just right for the man I wanted. The man I’d claimed. The man I might have evenloved.

And he slid inside me, filling me and stretching me and claiming me in his way.

“You are my everything, Velvet,” he growled to me, nipping at my lip with the mouth he’d had on my core only moments ago.

“And you’re mine too,” I whispered back, taking his lips in mine and tasting myself on his tongue.

We moved together, our bodies connected so completely that it was a wonder we’d need a lunar fae to bind us at all.

And when we went over the edge together, it didn’t just feel like pleasure.

It felt like love.

As cliché as it was,we went to breakfast after I’d cleaned us off with my fire. Our sides were basically glued together, his hand low on my ass as we walked.

It wasn’t the first time we’d had sex, but it was the first time the sex felt like making love. And that made me feel a hell of a lot closer to Odin than I’d realized it would.

He tugged me onto his lap when we sat down at one of the tables on the edge of the room, and I didn’t bother protesting. When his arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to him, I leaned my back to his chest and relished the feel of his skin on mine.

My body was deliciously tired, and I loved having him close like that.

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