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Everett lavishes affection on my spent body, worshipping me unhurriedly with lips, tongue and hands. He maps every dip and curve as though determined to memorize me. The rasp of his short beard scruffing my inner thighs makes me shiver.
By the time his mouth finally reaches my slick folds, I am writhing and begging wordlessly for more. My fingers twist in his long hair, urging him on. Everett acquiesces, licking and sucking the evidence of Lucian's passion from my core.
Only when I am once again teetering at the brink does Everett finally cease his sweet torture. He kisses a heated path back up my body until our gazes lock. The raw need in his sea glass eyes steals my breath.
"Please, Everett," I gasp, wrapping my legs around his powerful waist in blatant invitation.
With a rumbling groan, Everett aligns our bodies and sinks into my slick heat in one long, smooth stroke. We both cry out as he fills me perfectly, his thick length stretching my inner walls.
"Everett," I gasp, digging my nails into his shoulders at the overwhelming sensation of him buried so deep.
My inner walls stretch and cling to accommodate his formidable girth and length. Everett pauses once fully seated, jaw clenched with restraint. "Tell me if it's too much, sweetness."
In answer I dig my heels into the small of Everett's back, urging him deeper still. He swears under his breath, muscles corded with restraint.
"I need to feel you, Everett," I plead. "Please make me yours."
With a groan of surrender, he begins moving within me. We quickly find our rhythm, bodies moving together effortlessly.
Everett takes me with deep strokes that seem to reach my core. I meet his thrusts eagerly, craving that sweet friction.
As the pressure of his swelling knot pops past my entrance, it sends me hurtling over the blissful edge. I cry out his name, inner walls spasming around him.
Everett follows me into ecstasy with a harsh groan, his hot release pulsing within me. We cling together as wracking shudders of bliss course through our joined bodies. Everett continues rocking into me, prolonging the exquisite sensations until we are both utterly spent.
Still joined, Everett gently rolls us onto our sides. His strong arms cradle me close as we catch our breath. I nuzzle against his broad chest, surrounding myself in his earthy scent.
Everett presses tender kisses to my hair, my temple, my lips. "You are a wonder, Rina. Thank you for choosing me."
I smile up at him, eyes shining. "I will always choose you, my love. All of you."
No supernatural force could compel the way our souls unite when we come together. Our passion flows from the deepest wells of our hearts.
We trade leisurely kisses as we wait for his knot to subside. For now, we are content just to be wrapped up in each other, our boundless love requiring no other bonds.
After Everett withdraws, leaving me achingly empty, Adar is there to draw me into his lap. I settle back against his chest, surrounded by his smoky, campfire scent.
Adar nuzzles my throat, nipping gently. "I hope you have some passion left for me, little flame," he murmurs, voice rough with need.
In answer I take his hands and guide them purposefully to my sensitive breasts. Adar swears appreciatively, clever fingers tweaking and teasing my tight peaks. I arch into his touch, craving more.
As one hand continues its sweet torture on my breasts, Adar's other trails lower, fingers gliding through my slick folds to circle my swollen clit. I gasp and grind shamelessly against his hand, already so close to the edge again.
Adar groans, feeling my readiness coating his fingertips. "So wet for me," he growls. His rigid length grinds against my backside in promise.
The blunt head of his cock catches at my entrance, slipping through my slick arousal. We both moan at the tantalizing sensation. I tilt my hips, trying to draw him deeper, but Adar holds back.
"Not yet, little flame. I want you desperate for me first." His fingers quicken their relentless rhythm, stoking the fire ever higher.
Soon I am mindless, pleading and writhing in Adar's lap as his clever fingers work their magic. "Please, Adar," I gasp, teetering on the brink.
He nuzzles my throat, nipping lightly. "Tell me what you need, little omega."
"You. I need you inside me," I beg shamelessly.
Adar groans, his thick length grinding against my backside. "Not just yet. I want you desperate for me first." His fingers quicken their relentless rhythm, stoking the fire ever higher.
When I feel I might combust from sheer need, I finally sob his name. "Adar, please!"
