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“Then get me ready,” I said.

His eyes gleamed, and he withdrew his hand.

I bit back a cry at the feeling of losing him, and he stroked my clit before he slowly began to work two fingers inside me.

The pressure of the stretch was insane.

My breathing picked up, and I scooted to the edge of the bed, reaching for his cock. He dragged my hand to my core, soaking my fingers in my own pleasure before taking them back to his erection.

He growled at me when I dragged them slowly down his length, and with the hand that wasn’t buried inside me, he wrapped his fingers around my grip and showed me how he wanted to be touched.

My body throbbed as he started breathing faster, my pleasure building so much more intensely as I saw the way my touch was affecting him. He had two fingers buried completely inside me, stretching me so damn much that it almost hurt, when I finally lost control.

We found our release together, and the way he covered my abdomen with his pleasure only made my orgasm that much more intense.

“Holy shit,” I groaned, collapsing back on the mattress. I hadn’t let go of his cock, so he moved with me, not complaining at all about the way I was gripping him.

“Incredible,” he growled at me, burying his hand in my hair.

“I think I need a break before we keep going,” I admitted, though I was reluctant to do so.

“Of course.” He slid his fingers out of me, cleaning both them and me up with his water quickly before he signed, “I owe you a meal and a swim, Cier.”

“You don’t owe me anything, after that.” I stretched out a little. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt this relaxed before.”

He chuckled and signed, “Get used to it. I plan to make you this relaxed every day for the rest of our lives.”

My cheeks burned. If I hadn’t seen Ivy and Tariq still together and all over each other months after their mating, I probably wouldn’t have believed it.

But now, I had no reason not to… and every reason to hope for that.

Chapter13

Zoran

Ayla’s eyeswere so bright they nearly glowed as she stared at the ocean around us, her lips parted in wonder.

I had found the scenery fascinating too, before I met my female. Now, nothing compared to her.

After stopping in one of my people’s restaurants for dinner, we’d headed right to the water. Ayla was insatiable there, pulling me deeper and deeper as she explored.

She pointed enthusiastically at a massive serpent swimming lazily down to our right, and I flashed her a grin. The serpent wasn’t unique or exciting, not compared to the beaming female beside me.

Gratitude swelled in my chest, and I gripped her fingers just a little more tightly.

Having her beside me, holding my hand and smiling, was more than I had dared hope for in the months since I’d begun to lose control of my instinct to claim her. I hadn’t let myself truly consider what my life could look like if she agreed to something more than friendship, despite the way I’d imagined her wrapped around my cock daily.

It felt surreal, being beside her like I was.

So did knowing that she loved my voice, despite my uncertainty as to how it sounded. That she wanted me, regardless of my flaws and shortcomings.

That she’d let me touch her, taste her, and make her come undone…

I felt like the luckiest bastard in the world.

Eventually,Ayla grew tired of swimming, and we headed back to the shore. I tucked her against my chest and held her firmly against me as I instructed the water to carry us back to my castle. A wave deposited us on one of the balconies, and Ayla sputtered a laugh as it brushed up against her cheek like she was a small, friendly animal before falling back to the ocean.

“The water likes me,” she said, flashing me an amused smile. Though she looked tired, I didn’t think she intended to tell me she was feeling it, so I didn’t mention it.

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