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When I was fully lathered, he drew me back under the water to rinse, his hands gliding reverently over every curve and plane of my body. My nerves sparked wherever he touched.

Unable to resist, I turned in his embrace, pulling his mouth down to mine. Our kiss quickly deepened, all the passion and fear of the last days pouring out. I felt his rigid length pressing urgently against my belly.

“Emma, are you certain?” Tazhr rasped, breaking the kiss to search my eyes.

“Yes,” I breathed. “But not here. Take me to bed.”

Scooping me up, Tazhr swiftly carried me to the expansive bed. He laid me across the decadent golden covers and gazed down hungrily.

“You are exquisite, a goddess and I intend to worship every inch of you properly.”

He began a sensual exploration of my body, tasting, teasing, stroking every sensitive spot he discovered in our past trysts. My back arched and pleasure mounted as he lavished attention on my breasts, my throat, the tender insides of my thighs. I was soaked and aching for him long before his clever mouth found my center.

When his tongue finally stroked through my slick folds, I cried out, tangling my hands in his hair to pull him closer. He growled approvingly, the vibrations intensifying the delicious sensation. My peak crashed over me in moments, legs clamping around his head as I wailed his name.

But Tazhr did not stop, carrying me higher again with his lips and fingers until I thrashed mindlessly from the ecstasy. Only then did he rise over me, my juices glistening on his grinning mouth.

“Please, I need you inside me!” I begged shamelessly. Chuckling, he guided my legs around his hips and slid home in one smooth stroke, every flange that ran the length of his huge cock hitting my clit with each thrust.

Braced above me, Tazhr set a steady rhythm, rocking deeper with each thrust. I moved with him, our bodies perfectly in sync. His ridged length massaged my sensitive walls with delicious friction, pleasure coiling tighter.

“You feel incredible, Emma,” Tazhr gritted out between pounding strokes. “So hot and tight and wet for me. I can never get enough of you.”

“Yes, more, don’t stop!” I sobbed, raking my nails down his flexing back. I was so close again, balanced on a knife’s edge. His golden eyes burned into mine as our movements became frenzied.

“Come with me, my mate,” he commanded. “Let me feel you shatter.”

Reaching between us, his fingers found my throbbing clit, rubbing in firm circles. The added sensation hurled me over the brink with a wailing scream. My spasming release triggered his own, hips driving forward powerfully as he emptied himself inside me.

We clung together, shuddered through endless waves of bliss. But even in the afterglow, desire still simmered. I needed more of him.

I pushed Tazhr onto his back, straddling his waist to take control. Leaning down, I caught his earlobe between my teeth, nibbling the sensitive tip. He groaned, talons reflexively kneading my hips.

“I want a ride now,” I purred. Understanding my intent, his cock hardened rapidly beneath me.

Bracing my hands on his sculpted chest, I took him inside my slick channel. We both moaned as I sank down his thick cock.

Finding my own rhythm, I rolled my hips, grinding my aching clit against him on every downward stroke. His ridged cock hit new angles inside me, sparking explosions of pleasure.

“Emma, you feel incredible,” Tazhr gritted out, eyes slitted with bliss. His big hands roved my skin reverently as I pleasured us both. “So perfect having you above me like this.”

I increased my pace, chasing another shattering release. When my movements faltered from sheer sensation, Tazhr gripped my hips, thrusting up powerfully to meet each downward slide.

The combined friction quickly pushed me over the edge again with a breathless cry. My writhing inner muscles locked down, coaxing Tazhr’s own climax from him.

Utterly spent, I collapsed atop his broad chest. Tazhr’s arms wrapped around me securely as I drifted, his rumbling purr of satisfaction lulling me.

But even satiated, I craved more—the ultimate union to bind us eternally. I tilted my head, baring the smooth column of my throat in offering.

“Make me yours fully,” I whispered. “I’m ready.”

Tazhr stilled beneath me. Slowly, he shifted us until I lay cradled in his embrace, trusting gaze fixed unwaveringly upon him.

“My beloved, Emma,” he murmured, tracing my lips tenderly. “It will hurt, but only for a moment. Then we will be one forever.”

At the first prick of his fangs against my skin, I shuddered, then moaned as the tingle of his saliva worked its magic, making me crave more.

Crave him.

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