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I also hope that the wizard means he enjoys having company at dinnertime.
And not that he enjoys consuming guests for dinner.
Chapter Thirty-Three
Mira
The boy who showed us in gives us a tour of the tower, which really isn’t much. It’s a tower after all; pretty much just a tube that rises up into the sky with a variety of rooms. There’s stairs, workrooms, bathrooms, all the necessary stuff for a living space.
As night falls, Sunder escorts me to my room on the second floor. As soon as I open the door Bobble runs ahead of me inside, no doubt scouting for threats beneath the bed.
I tug Sunder inside by the collar. I brush my lips against his, and Sunder’s answering groan echoes through the room. He eagerly wraps his arms around me, pushing the door closed behind us. Bobble lies curled up in a chair, unfazed by our abrupt, passionate entrance. Sunder kisses me hard, pressing his lips against mine, and I return the favor with equal fervor.
It’s like we needed this. The day was filled with tension. I want to release it in the strength of Sunder’s body, and I can tell he wants to use me in the same way.
He pulls away suddenly, looking at me with eyes full of desire. “We need to talk.”
My galloping libido protests. Vehemently. “Now?” I inquire incredulously.
Sunder nods. He grabs my arm and leads me towards the bed, sitting me down. I sit, confused by his formal-feeling gestures.
He kneels in front of me, holding my gaze. My spine prickles, energy racing over my skin.
“Are we in danger from the wizard?”
“Not a wizard, and I’m not sure. But this isn’t about him.”
Sunder’s throat bobs up and down before he speaks again.
“No matter what happens tonight, I want you to know… I love you, Mira. I want to bond with you because I love you. I want to sense you, feel your emotions. I want the comfort of knowing you’re safe and near. And if bonding isn’t possible, that’s okay too. I think… I think that’s okay. I just know that I need you.”
His words send warmth coursing through me. My heart pounds in my chest as I reach for him, nodding. I grab him, pulling him into a passionate kiss as I lean back onto the bed.
“I need you too,” I whisper between kisses. Because I do.
Sunder and I have come a long way from our constant bickering and squabbling. He’s really made a difference in my life, and the past week or so has been magical. Even with our failed bond, it’s clear that I care about him.
And, most of all, he cares about me. Loves me.
I lean forward, kissing him hard, slipping my tongue between his lips. At that, he growls with an animalistic hunger in my ear, sending jolts of arousal to my core. He pushes me further onto the bed, pinning me down with his weight as he kisses me deeply. His tongue is hot in my mouth, pushing past my lips and invading me. It feels so good I moan against him, letting him know how much I want this.
I sit up to tug my tight dress over my head and remove my bra, leaving only my panties on. His eyes widen with desire, as if he hasn’t seen me half-naked many times before. I smile at the obvious longing etched on his face as he strips off his own clothes. I watch in awe as his muscles flex and stretch.
The power contained in his body is so alluring, especially because it’s all mine.
As he removes his pants, his arousal is clear. The sight sends a pulse of excitement through me. I reach out to touch him, but he stops me. Instead, he climbs on top of me, beginning to kiss my neck. My body shivers with pleasure as his lips and tongue work their magic. When he reaches my breasts, he takes a nipple into his mouth, suckling gently. I moan with eager delight.
His hands slide underneath me to cup my ass. He squeezes firmly, making me gasp. Then he slowly slides my panties down my legs until they fall around my ankles, and I kick them off.
He kneels there between my legs, taking in the sight of my body. His eyes are dark with passion, and his breath is coming in fast. “Are you sure?” he asks.
I nod, “Please.”
I close my eyes as he kisses my inner thigh, creeping up towards my core. I can feel myself getting wetter by the second as his hands eagerly move up to cup my breast while his face finds home between my legs.
My body quivers as he touches me. I can’t believe how sensitive I am. Every little movement sends waves of pleasure through me. I whimper softly as he explores me, tastes me. His tongue flutters across my sensitive flesh. I’ve never been pleasured like this before, but I love it. I want more. I arch my back, pressing my hips into his face.
He understands my unspoken request because he doesn’t hold back. He dives in, licking and sucking on me while his fingers probe. He growls and moans against me, the extra vibrations driving me wild. I scream out as I feel the tension building inside of me. My body convulses uncontrollably, the impending release threatening to tear through me as I scream again.
