Page 598 of The Luna Duet


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I often joked that if my heart was going to stop beating one day, it would be when I was balls deep inside her because she always took my breath away.

Moving off my lap, she kneeled on the chaise lounge. Her eyes remained locked on the radiant waterworld beyond, and with a flick of her wrist, she flipped up the short skirt of her silky nightgown.

The globes of her ass.

The glisten of her arousal.

The pinkness of her pussy.

I groaned as my hard cock popped out of the waistband of my boxers.

Without fail.

Every single time.

She bewitched me body and soul. I could barely breathe as I kneeled behind her, tugged my boxers down, and grabbed her hip with my left hand.

“Are you wet, askim?”

She moaned and hung her head. “For you? Always.”

I feathered my fingers over her core, finding her heat and slick invitation. Hissing between my teeth, I sank two fingers inside her, stretching, claiming. “Do you need me as much as I need you?”

“God yes,” she whimpered, pushing back against my hand. “Don’t tease me, Aslan. Not tonight.”

“Why shouldn’t I? Why shouldn’t I make you writhe?”

“Because tonight is the anniversary of the first day I found you. My head’s been swimming all day with a boy who looked so lost, so broken. A boy who stole my heart with a single stare.”

“Fuck,” I grunted, my heart rampaging through my ribs, drumming its own possessive beat. “How many years has it been, Nerida, since you fell for me?”

“Twenty.”

“Twenty wonderful years.”

“I want twenty more. A hundred more.”

“I can’t promise you that.” I withdrew my fingers and wrapped them around my erection. Spreading her desire over me, I reared up behind her and notched myself in that perfect spot. “But I can promise you that I’ll love you for every day I’m alive and beyond.”

I thrust.

Hard and punishing, sending her falling to her elbows.

She moaned.

The reflection of us on the glass painted my mind red with lust. The vision of her on her knees, ass up, and me rocking behind her made the urge to come slam through me.

Only her.

Always her.

A reef shark glided past as I withdrew, then plunged back in.

A bloom of jellyfish floated nearby, their tentacles trailing like glitter-string as I bent forward and placed my hand on her nape.

The coral glowed brighter.

The moonlight dazzled.

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