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Fire.
I can’t help it. The first touch of his magic, combined with his mouth, has me screaming. My body shakes harder than ever, and I come apart for my Summer Fae.
Afterward, he slides up behind me and pulls me against him. “Sleep,” he whispers. “I’ve got you.” And I do. With him, I am safe.
Chapter45
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NATHANIEL
An analog clock is ticking somewhere in the room.
Who in the hell still uses old-fashioned clocks? Let alonenoisyones?I sigh.Winter Fae, that’s who.
It’s impossible to fault them when Elva is lying in my arms, completely and utterly disrobed. The lingering ecstasy from last night persists in the dark corners of my soul. I am as though I am lost at sea, my heart dipping with the clawing needs of the outside world and then rising to a crest every time the echo of her gasps rang in my ears.
Trying to control my breath, I trace the lines of her tattoos from her collarbones and down her arms. Absent-mindedly, I lose myself in the memory of her until I realize that my hand has disappeared under the blanket.
It is impossible to stare at her face, hair mussed from lovemaking and a soft smile still curling the edges of her delicious mouth, and not wake her.
Neither of us has been complete until this moment.
My fingers search through her curves, mapping out her body until I can stand it no longer. I miss her so deeply that my heart aches with longing. When she put her mouth on me last night, I just about lost control in the first few seconds.
And then when she came apart for me...
Gods, I will forever dream of those sounds she made.
I find myself leaning over her, pressing my lips to hers with the reverence of a prayer. Her breath hitches, and she stirs ever so slightly, giving me the courage to move closer, our bodies pressing together in a familiar embrace.
“Nathaniel,” she breathes my name.
I kiss her, “Good morning.”
She smiles softly. “With you, it is.”
Her lips find mine again. Soon, our hands are wandering. She’s more daring in her touches today—as am I.
“I need you,” she whispers. “All of you.”
As if I would ever deny a plea like that. I run my hand down her stomach, tracing the soft curves until my fingers slip between her legs. I part her legs with my knee, and she yields to my touch.
With a low moan, I push a finger inside of her. Her walls clench around me. My mouth moves to her neck, kissing and biting as I slowly add another finger.
Elva arches beneath me, her hands gripping my shoulders.
"Please," she whispers, the word a prayer on her lips. “More.”
Those are the best words.
I oblige, removing my fingers. I lift them to my mouth, tasting her before shifting my hips and positioning myself at her entrance. Slowly, I push inside, relishing the way she envelops me. My hips move slowly at first, but soon harder and faster. She meets my rhythm with one of her own.
Our eyes meet.
Nothing exists outside of this moment, and the only thing that matters is this beautiful woman who has given me every bit of herself. Our souls entwine in an uncontrollable passion as our mouths move together in perfect harmony.
The analog clock ticking away in the corner is a distant sound, fading away into nothingness as time ceases to exist around us. Her back arches, and she tightens around me. We come hard and fast together.
