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He chuckled, dipping down to kiss me. “It doesn’t matter.”

“I want to make you come,” I murmured against his lips, and felt him grin.

“You did.”

“I want to do it again.” I broke the kiss and grasped his hips, urging him to move higher. His eyes flared with heat as he shifted up until he was straddling my chest. Giving his cock a loose stroke, he leaned forward against the headboard and tilted it down to my mouth.

I arched my neck to reach him, and we both moaned when my tongue curled around the dripping head. Lonan released his cock to cup the back of my head, supporting my neck, so I fisted his length and fed more of it into my mouth.

My branch hand reached between his legs, briefly cupping his balls before trailing further back until I could sink two fingers smoothly inside him. Lonan gasped, a shudder rolling through his frame. His hips started to rock in tiny thrusts, fingers tightening on my scalp. When I moaned around him, his thrusts sped up and grew erratic.

“Ash,” he panted, clenching around my fingers. He started moaning with every breath, getting louder and louder until a hoarse shout tore from him.

The taste of him flooded my tongue as he shook wildly above me, hand clenched in my hair to hold me in place until he stopped coming. His hips jerked, sliding his cock over my tongue, making him shudder until the tension left him. He gentled his grip on my hair, letting my head rest on the pillow as he moved back on trembling legs until he was straddling my hips again.

Then his tongue was in my mouth as he kissed me with a ragged, satiated groan. I wrapped my arms around him tight, plastering him to my front. My dick was hard again, already eager for more, and I knew he felt it when he broke the kiss to grin down at me.

I grinned back, sliding my hands down to his ass. “Again?”

He laughed, lifting his hips so I could reach between us and tilt my cock up. I sighed with pleasure as I sank back inside him.

“Yes. Again.” Lonan gave me a deep kiss, then trailed more along my cheek until he could nuzzle the sensitive, pointed tip of my ear. “And again.”

Chapter Forty-Two

Ash

The unseelie palace was completely silent at night.

On seelie, there was always some noise whatever the time. The murmur of guards talking, doors opening and closing as staff moved around the palace late at night or early in the morning. Sometimes, with the window open in the bedroom, I could even hear faint sounds coming from the town nearby. Folk shouting and laughing as they left the tavern or sat in their gardens sharing meals, making the most of the Mild Months.

Here, there was nothing but silence. Not even the rustle of trees outside. The unseelie palace sat alone at the top of its hill, nothing green around it except for a strip of grass that edged the steep drop on all sides.

I decided I didn’t mind it. It was peaceful, like the cottage. And even though the fire was burning low now, I was warm thanks to Lonan draping himself on top of me, his head on my chest.

The sky was just beginning to lighten, but we were still awake, both of us now too tired and drained to move. I stared drowsily up at the ceiling, my fingers sifting through Lonan’s hair as he traced patterns on my belly.

I felt his mouth open with a huge yawn, before he sighed and went completely lax on top of me.

“If only you knew how often I used to lie in this bed and picture us doing exactly what we just repeatedly did.”

I chuckled. “I used to do the same in the cottage. Even when I thought you hated me.” Sheepishly, I admitted, “The moment we got back from that dinner here, when we argued on the way to the cottage? I, um, jerked off as soon as I got inside.”

I felt him smile. “I know.”

“What?” My head popped up. “How did you—” Realisation hit, and heat crept into my cheeks. “Oh shit. I told the wolf, didn’t I? Fuck. That’s embarrassing.”

“Not embarrassing.” Lonan’s voice had grown huskier. “But I was shocked.”

I burst out laughing as he lifted his head to grin at me. “Were you scandalised?”

“No. Not scandalised.” His eyes darkened as they dropped to my mouth. “Terrified of what it might have meant. And… hopeful. Possibly for the first time in my life.”

I swallowed, voice thick when I said, “I love you.”

“I love you too.” He propped himself on an elbow and raised his hand to trace my lower lip. “You’re the only one I have ever wanted, Ash.”

My throat closed up. I reached up to tuck his messy hair behind his ear, then cupped his cheek. “You’re the only one I want too.”

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