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When he bottoms out, he releases a breath out that comes all the way from the deepest part of his lungs. Letting it all out. Letting go and trusting in our quaternion.
Something nudges me. It hits my skin in a heat ripple, then sinks inside. It kisses my heart. It rings the gong of my soul.
Darwin’s Empyrean spirit fills me.
Huge, burning eyes open inside my head. Every hair on my body stands up. Goosebumps run up my back. The air thickens and grows heavy and lightning crashes in my ears, and I should run, I should be so fucking afraid—
But I’m not. Because something in me recognizes this presence. It feels like Darwin. It smells and tastes like Darwin.
It hurts like Darwin. It needs like Darwin.
I open my soul and welcome it inside.
It sinks into me with a whisper.
“Mine,” I echo.
“Teddy.” Darwin releases my hand to wrap both arms around me. He shifts so I’m above him, riding him, tight against him as he pulses inside me, locked deep, barely more than our muscles shifting and tugging against each other.
I slide one hand behind his neck and brace the other into the pillows to give me a little leverage. Then I shift my hips as much as his hold allows, rubbing myself up and down his shaft. He groans and pushes his head back into a pillow.
“Guide me,” I whisper, nipping his chin. “Show me what you want, sir.”
His head tips back to mine. His eyes have gone over to the electric gold of the Empyrean inside him.
He shifts his hand down to palm my arse. His thighs spread against mine and the bed creaks under us as he pushes his heels down into the mattress. He lifts against me and pushes down with his hand.
I tuck my feet under his thighs and get ready for the railing. He starts slow, his hips pulsing up against mine. I clench on each thrust, drawing groans and soft praise out of him. Both of his hands drift down to grip my hips and then he shows me how he wants me to ride him.
Hard, deep punches of his body into mine. There’s still love in every thrust but it’s a biting, demanding love instead of something soft and sweet. It’s the way I challenge him. The way he pushes back against me. The push and pull that makes us stronger, better, than we are on our own.
The pleasure that mounts between us is almost too much to bear. Just like his love, there’s an agonizing edge to it. But I never want it to end. I’ll seek this from him over and over, no matter how much it bites, twists, and strains.
Because it makes memore.
Magic licks through my blood alongside the rising bliss. I throw out a ward as our hips churn together to try to contain whatever’s going to happen when we come. Because it’s going to be a big fucking something.
Darwin senses it, too. Sparks dance along the edges of my ward, showing the confines of what’s usually no more than the faintest haze of dust as a three-meter bubble around the bed.
“Teddy?” he whispers.
“Let go,” I whisper back, rubbing my mouth along his sweaty cheek. “I got this.”
“Together,” he murmurs and his magic pushes out to sink its claws through my ward. I see it, shimmering on the edges of my vision, a huge, electric Wyrm Ouroboros winding around the bed.
His fingers dig into my hips the way his magic’s claws sank into my ward. I don’t flinch at the ache, just let him grip me the way he needs to. I can feel him building now, the intensity behind each thrust growing, as he pushes us toward fulfillment. I’m right along with him. There’s no slippage in our pleasure. We’ll come together.
And create something the world has never seen before.
I feel it even as my body clenches down harder and harder. Magic rises within us but also shifts toward us, bending like light around a gravity well. I pull it in as Darwin goes rigid under me, as my body locks around him. His hands release my hips and flatten on my back, crushing me to him. He releases into me in a roar of pleasure and power. My consciousness spins out, spiraling, filling every cell and fiber with magic, pulling magic to me. As the waves crash into each other, growing, rippling, pushing my bliss higher and higher, I know where this belongs.
I reach out in my mind to that dead spot in the woods, not far from the unicorn pool. I push everything filling me into it.
With the crash and roar of a landslide, magic arcs high in the sky and crashes down into the ground, filling that void. It bursts back up in a torrent, a huge pillar of fire that roars up into the clouds.
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“Teddy?”
