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His mouth reached that spot between my legs, and my world exploded. His tongue dragged over me, sliding into my deepest parts, sinking into me.
Harsh and smooth. Thrusting, gliding, curling.
Nothing mattered, nothing mattered but the intensity building in me.
He pulled along the apex, jamming his tongue deep into that gathering of nerves, a harsh lick, a soft nibble, then he shoved his tongue toward my opening again.
He didn’t stop, even when my body arched and locked. Even when cries tore from my lips. He didn’t stop. And I didn’t want him to.
At some point, I reached out, gripping his shoulders, urging him up over onto me. I kissed his chest. My lips dragged over his collarbone. I slid my hands over his abdomen… and lower, feeling the velvety hardness between his legs. I petted that hardness, stroked it, drawing a single finger up and down with a featherlight touch. A shiver ran through his whole body and a fire lodged under my skin as his eyes ignited. I took his manhood full in my hand and squeezed.
He gasped.
“Mother Goddess, Chels.”
I tightened my grip, eliciting a low rumble. I squeezed tighter and guttural moan burst out of him.
With that hardness in my grasp, I jerked him on top of me. He lowered willingly, his hips dropping onto mine before I released him. I welcomed the added pressure. I rubbed into him. He gazed at me.
“Are you ready?” he asked, his voice husky.
I spread my legs wider. “Do it.”
He moved slow, entering me. And then the heat came, the heat and movement as our bodies rocked together, unhurried then faster. Our bodies rubbing, rubbing and the wild burning between my legs building, building as he plunged into me again and again.
“Dagda,” I gasped. His breaths heaved, and a low growl escaped at the sound of his name ripping from my lips.
He thrust into me even harder. Each heaving shove came faster, deeper. The raging between my legs reached a feverish pitch, spilling over into something uncontainable.
Shit, shit, shit,shit.
“Dagda!” I cried as the world fell away and there was nothing but the wild rushing and him. Him roaring and hardening against me. Him, holding me ever so tightly as he poured into me. Him brushing the softest of kisses across my cheeks, along my jaw, over my lips, as he throbbed within me.
When the word finally settled into place around us, Dagda and I held each other among the roots, facing each other, our legs tangled together. Dagda picked leaves from my hair while I traced the curling, fiery lines of the faerie guardian tattoo along his bicep.
I drew the heartstone up from where it hung between my breasts, running my thumb over the uncracked stone. “It’s whole.”
His eyes filled with such warmth that it didn’t surprise me when, a moment later, I felt it course through my body. I gazed at him, knowing he sensed my own emotions projecting back to him.
He leaned forward, dragging his tongue between my collarbone and throat, leaving a trail of warm goosebumps in its wake. “Mmm, I do believe your skin is quite slick with sweat, your majesty.”
A smile pulled at my lips. “Yes, but I’m a tad disappointed.”
Dagda frowned.
I drew a finger down the center of his chest. “You see, I was promised that we would both be exhausted by the time we were done. And well, I’ve never felt more alive.”
He chuckled. “My failure. Perhaps we might try again?”
I raised an eyebrow at him. “Now?”
“Now.” His voice rumbled sensuous and low as he stroked his fingers along my jawline.
“Butcanyou so soon?”
“I am not human, Chels. I can perform as often as the desire arises.”
Then I kissed him, ever so slow and long. When I bit down on his lower lip, I let my teeth graze over him before releasing it. I rose, guiding his shoulders to the ground with my hand, laying him out on his back, then swung my leg, straddling him. “Then,” I murmured as I dragged my finger below his belly button to where he was already hardening. “What are we waiting for?”
A genuine grin split his face. His hands gripped my hips and those vast eyes gleamed. “I love you.”
Our bodies twined together, becoming one as Dagda made love to me again under the bows of the mighty Rowan tree.
The End
