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“Do you want me in there with you?”

“You usually can read my mind, can’t you?” She smiled, turning her head to look into his eyes, and a fire blazed in hers, the same inferno that churned away within him.

“Say it.” He lifted his brows pointedly and slowly drew his thumb in a circle.

Her smile grew wider. “Morozko, I need you in this tub right now.”Or I’ll drag you in here myself.

“Ah, there’s the fiery bird I know so well.” Morozko stood, and his nimble fingers undid the buttons of his linen shirt before he carelessly discarded it on the floor, then removed the rest of his clothing.

His length twitched in anticipation of plunging into Eirah’s wetness. But first things first…

Morozko stepped into the warm water, sitting down across from her. He took in her appearance, rosy cheeks, impossibly dark eyes wide from arousal. He chuckled, leaning forward to brush a soft kiss on her lips. “Let me finish bathing you.” Although, he had little intention of cleaning her. No, Morozko wanted to pleasure her until she was crying his name out.

He dipped his hand into the water again, fishing around for the cloth and purposely skimming his fingers along the inside of her thigh. She drew in a shaky breath.

“You aren’t intending to wash me.” Eirah shifted her legs, opening herself to him. “Are you?”

Morozko glanced upward, his lips curling into a devious grin. “In part. At least, that’s where I’ll start.” The fabric traveled along her abdomen to her thighs, and when it came to her legs, he lifted each one, tenderly wiping them clean.

But when he was done washing her, the cloth disappeared again and Morozko’s fingers walked up her thigh to Eirah’s center. While he’d come to confess how he felt, he also needed this moment to bolster him. He knew pleasure and what to expect from it—when he told Eirah how he felt… he didn’t knowwhatwould happen. What words would tumble from her lips, or if she’d even accept what he was willing to offer her.

“Please,” Eirah whispered, shifting forward.

Just one word, though simple, sent his pulse racing. “In a moment, little bird, but enjoy yourself first.” His thumb brushed over her ball of nerves, circling it even as he slid a finger into her. As she accepted his digit, he pumped within her. Eirah’s eyes closed, and she leaned against the tub, tilting her hips so he gained better access.

Morozko slid a second finger into her, crooking them to find her spot, and as Eirah’s hips rocked, he knew when he’d struck it.

“Oh,” she breathed, arching her back. Using his free hand, he grazed her nipple with his fingers.

Morozko quickened his movements, watching Eirah’s brow furrow and her breath hitch as her pleasure unfolded.

“Morozko!” she rasped, gripping the edge of the tub.

His fingers worked her through the waves of ecstasy, and when they subsided, he withdrew. Now, he wanted to bury himself in Eirah, pulling as many cries from her as possible.

She slipped forward until she straddled him. Her hair clung to her shoulders and her breasts. He brushed the wet locks back, drinking in the sight of her flushed body.

Morozko’s cock leaped in response, and he grinned up at her, his hands squeezing her hips. She wriggled atop him, her sex gliding against his length. He groaned, leaning forward to press heated kisses along her abdomen.

“I want you closer.” She ground herself against him, eliciting a hiss from not only him but herself. Eirah rocked her hips, bearing down against his tip.

Morozko shifted his hand from her hip to between them, positioning himself at her entrance. She rolled her hips once more, and this time, he thrust his upward. Eirah gasped, her hands settling on his shoulders as her core gripped his cock.

“You feel so good, little bird,” he murmured while dragging his lips along her breast, then taking her nipple into his mouth, sucking and grazing it with his teeth. She tremored, then she began a steady rhythm of rising and falling.

Water splashed over the tub’s rim, splattering the floor each time she collided with him. And he didn’t give one single fuck. Morozko slid his palm along her thigh, to her backside, and guided her down with every upward thrust he made.

Eirah’s nails scraped along his shoulders, stinging just enough to add to his pleasure. The ecstasy mounted, growing higher, then even higher. Eirah’s inner muscles clamped around him, breathy moans escaping her, undoing everything within him. “Fuck!” he groaned, spilling himself into her as she rode them both into bliss.

After the last dreg of pleasure faded, he wrapped his arms around her, tugging her flush against him.

“I may sleep for days straight after this.” Eirah laughed, moaning as she moved on top of him.

“Oh, little bird, stop moving.” Every time she shifted, the sensation was nearly too much to bear. He chuckled, then eased her off of him.

Eirah glanced up at him, and he noted the exhaustion beneath her eyes now that she wasn’t full of adrenaline. “One of us needs to remain awake.”

He nodded, smirking. “I amquitealert.” He stood, leaning down to pick her up, and stepped out of the tub.

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