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Now, having his playful attitude directed at her made her heart soar.

Dares were especially serious to demons, and she immediately rose to the challenge. Concentrating on what she wanted, she used her magic to remove their clothes. As soon as she felt the cool air caressing her bare skin, she smiled proudly.

“Well done, my little goddess,” he praised, smiling down at her.

His deep voice was like dark sin dipped in chocolate, the combination dangerously tantalizing and utterly delicious. She wanted to feed her hunger for him, to lose herself in him, but he sounded way too calm for her liking. She wanted him to feel just as wild and out of control as she was before she gave in. Determined to push him over the edge, she lifted her head and peppered kisses along his jawline, then nipped at his chin with her teeth.

He let out a soft curse before claiming her mouth again. This time, they came together with a clash of tongues and teeth, biting and sucking at one another with a desperate passion that bordered on madness. She rubbed herself against him, seeking the relief only he could give her. The slick wet heat of her arousal coated his thick shaft, issuing an intimate invitation.

Using his own legs, he spread hers wide, then he thrust into her, parting her tight muscles with his large cock. The small bite of discomfort she felt only made her pleasure more intense. Her head fell back as she gasped, and she wrapped her legs around his waist to keep him close when he started to pull back.

“Shit, did I hurt you? Are you—”

“Fine. I’m fine,” she moaned, arching up against him. “Give me more, mate. Don’t stop, please. I can’t wait anymore.”

“Neither can I,” he growled back. “Hold on, Tumi. This is going to be hard and fast.”

Power and passion surged between them as he began to move, thrusting his cock in and out of her with a few testing strokes before quickly using a frantic rhythm that matched the wild beating of their hearts. She felt an unfamiliar ache building inside of her, not just in her core but in her heart and soul.

Acting on instinct, she slapped her hand over Kingston’s heart and felt the deep well of magic within her surge out of her palm and into him. He let out a shout that could have been from pleasure or pain but didn’t stop thrusting into her. When he mirrored her action and used his own palm to push his magic into her, she cried out as pleasure exploded inside of her, filling her with a conflagration of white-hot scorching flames.

She felt breathless and a little lightheaded as she closed her eyes and rode out the violent waves of ecstasy cascading through her. She heard Kingston’s low groan before he collapsed against her. His entire body shuddered with the force of his climax as he buried his face against her neck and spilled his release deep inside of her.

The heavy weight of him felt good on her, but she started to get worried about him when he stopped moving. She knew him well enough to understand that he would never just collapse on top of her. He was always careful with her and wouldn’t crush her with his full weight if he was aware of what he was doing.

“King? Are you okay? Kingston?”

Alarm filled her when he didn’t respond. She rolled them over, and his big body flopped back onto the bed with his arms spread wide, making her glad she had decided to go overboard when creating the giant mattress.

She quickly scanned him, searching for any sign of injury. She hadn’t healed anyone yet, but she’d do her best to learn how once she figured out what the hell was wrong with him. After several long seconds, she breathed out a sigh of relief when she discovered he was simply sleeping in response to the overload of their magical bond and the sheer force of his climax.

Autumn felt a deep satisfaction from having worn her mate out, but she knew it was mostly due to the magic exchange. She too was feeling a heavy sense of fatigue but fought against giving into it until she knew Kingston was truly okay. She watched his muscular chest rise and fall in a slow, steady rhythm, and fixated on the ancient symbol that was now etched onto his bronzed skin directly over his heart.

The mark glowed with silvery iridescent light and proved that they were fully bonded together as true mates. That light shimmered with power, mesmerizing her as she studied it. She wore a similar mark on her own skin, and smiled as she traced the lines with her fingertip. She hadn’t meant to initiate their mating bond in such a frenzied manner, but she wasn’t displeased that it had happened either.

In fact, it made her feel downright euphoric.

The marks were a sign of ownership.

A clear indicator showing that they belonged to one another, and nothing could have made her happier. She was trusting her instincts a lot these days, and if her magic had decided to complete their bond without warning, then there must be a reason for it.

Sitting up, she felt his warm cum dripping out of her and spilling down her thighs. That should have completely grossed her out, but strangely, it didn’t. It was simply another mark of belonging to Kingston, and she had no issue with that.

When she noticed the sheen of sweat that covered both of their bodies, she gave in and used her magic to clean them both. Unwilling to let him wake feeling even the slightest hint of discomfort, she scanned him again and willed any hidden aches or pains he might have to heal.

Smiling to herself, she wondered what her big, bad fire demon would think about her fussing over him like this. Under normal circumstances, she imagined he would have been the one dishing out the tender, loving care after their first time together. She liked taking care of him, though.

And planned to do a whole lot more of it in the future.

Chapter Nine

Once Autumn confirmedher mate was unharmed, clean, and resting peacefully, she finally relaxed and allowed herself to admire his beautiful body. To say he was impressive would have been the understatement of a lifetime.

Kingston had broad shoulders, a muscular chest, and strong arms that were heavily sculpted from his countless hours of hard labor and training as a firefighter. When her gaze dipped lower, she couldn’t stop herself from reaching down to trail her fingertips over the deep depressions and curves of his well-defined abs.

She watched as those hard muscles flexed and contracted. She’d never seen such a perfect male in the flesh before, and she wanted to stroke her hands over every inch of his bronzed skin. By the gods, she wanted to study his body for hours, days even, and knowing she had a lifetime to do so made her deliriously happy.

Her eyes widened as she watched his semi-hard cock thicken with lust again, jutting out proudly from between his muscular thighs. The long, thick shaft was framed between the well-defined V-shaped muscles of his lower abdomen, and she stroked her fingertips lightly over those lines. She glanced up at him through her thick lashes and saw that his eyes were closed and his breathing still even.

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