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The chill was flaring out from the puncture spot, splitting through my veins and causing a numbness that made me feel like I was floating. My eyes rolled back and I gripped his face, his hair, his chest, unable to fathom what was happening.

My heart raced faster as the colors and lights of my quarters blurred.

He pulled the fangs out and kissed my skin, gently, so gently, wiping away the trickle of blood and tiny rivulet of the toxin.

I held onto him with everything I had while the toxin coursed through me, a fire of warmth following the chill into every membrane, every capillary, as he plunged his mouth back to mine.

Colors flurried as he carried me to the bed. The entire world was swimming around me and I felt euphoric. Blissful.

In his arms was exactly where I wanted to be.

A tiny alarm sounded in the depths of my brain, hidden behind the joy and desire coursing through me.The bombs… I have to be able to rig the bombs…

But the wedding ceremony and reception would be so much easier if I were high on his venom, I argued back, and embraced the luscious ecstasy enveloping me.

The blankets pillowed up around me as I sank into their depths. Braxl laid down beside me, kissing my breasts, my stomach, sliding his tongue down toward my pussy as I opened my legs for him.

A gentle flick of his tongue sent rockets shooting through my toxin-heady daze. The intensity of the temptation, everywhere he pressed, the simplest brush of his lips or his fingers, made me realize I had never truly been touched before.

As he explored my body with his tongue and fingertips, I grabbed at his hair and shoulders, desiring more, desiring all.

The sensations crashed into me like I was rocking on waves like I was flying through clouds, like I was being embraced by the one person in my life who had ever shown me the true meaning of pleasure.

He sucked hard on my clit, pulling my hips up into him as his hands snaked behind my ass, and I moaned, but my voice was deeper in my chest than I had ever heard as if I were underwater.

He sucked, licked, and plunged his fingers into me. He knew just how far to go – had he been with a human before? He knew just how to curl his fingers, how to lick my clit, how to slow and speed up in time with my heartbeat and moans.

I could see nothing but a rainbow of lights over me as my orgasm hit, cascading in vibrations through my entire body, juices flooding his face as he lapped at them, licking me and nibbling my thighs. I rocked and shuddered as the fireworks lit the room around me.

I couldn’t breathe.

I didn’t want to breathe without his breath matching mine.

I heaved a huge sigh and sank back into the pillows of timeless grace, of a world I had never known.

Braxl moved up beside me on the bed, wandering his fingertips over my body just to make me shiver as I tried to focus on his face beside mine. As I tried to breathe.

“That was…”

“Shh…” he said, which was good because I couldn’t find more words. “I’ll start you a cold shower, okay? We are supposed to get married in less than an hour.”

I nuzzled into his chest as he got up from the bed, then relaxed back with my eyes closed, the reverberations still shivering up and down my body through the competing chill and heat of the Krafina venom.

“How long…?”

“Oh, you should be clear-headed by the time the party starts. I hardly gave you any.” There was a smugness in his voice that I found delightful. My only answer was to giggle and pull the blankets up near my face, holding onto them as the world tumbled in a beautiful symphony of waves around me.

I heard the shower start, and then there was a depression on the bed beside me. His hand stroked my hair and traced a memory down my face and cheeks.

I opened my bleary eyes to look at him, trying my hardest to focus.

“You’re like a prism,” I said as multiple panes of his face danced around before me.

He laughed and bent down to kiss my forehead.

“I’m glad you liked it.”

I nodded and closed my eyes with a happy whimper, luxuriating into the euphoria. He got up, and I could sense him moving around the room a little, likely gathering his shirt and the groom tunic. He paused, and I wondered if he had left. Then footsteps headed toward the door.

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