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We can belong everywhere and nowhere as long as we’re together.
Home isn’t a place anymore. It’s a person.
Before I met Ellister, I never knew what it meant to be whole. Apart, we’re like that split apple tree—trying like hell to survive, but forever damaged. Always missing our other half.
Someday, we’ll be separated. Death will come between us eventually.
But tonight, and hopefully for many years to come, we’ll have each other.
“What do you need, Hannah?” Ellister’s pale eyes glow in the moonlight. “Tell me what to do and I’ll do it.”
He said that the day he let me have my way with him when I was still sick. Only then, we had a time limit and a whole lot of hesitancy between us.
I lift my finger up to his exposed fang and press against the sharp point. “Now that we’re in the human realm, we’ll have to stop drinking from each other, won’t we?”
“It’s possible blood sharing won’t hold the same appeal here, especially after my body has adapted to being human.”
“You mean I won’t crave you like I do now?” My thirst is hard to ignore, and I’m betting it’s the same for him.
“I hope you still crave me in at least a couple ways.” He smirks.
“Always,” I say, pulling his face to mine. “Kiss me. Just touch me and don’t stop.”
The sleeping bag is like a warm cocoon as Ellister fucks me from behind on the dining room floor. I’m flattened out on my stomach, my legs slightly spread as his cock hits deep in a quick, brutal rhythm.
He’s never fucked me this hard before, not even the first time when the bond was driving us crazy.
I don’t have time to recover from one thrust to the next, and I end up biting the material smashed against my face to stop myself from screaming.
We’ve already made too much noise as it is.
When we entered the old house, we were simultaneously trying to carry shit, touch each other, keep kissing, and fumbling with the lock. The suitcase got dropped, and it loudly clattered down the porch steps. The door swung open so hard, it smacked the wall with a deafening bang.
And Ellister already made me come twice. First with his mouth and tongue, then with his cock. Which resulted in some pretty enthusiastic moans. Mine, not his.
Somehow, he’s holding out on his orgasm.
Usually, when I come, he’s not far behind.
He seems determined to fuck me into feeling like I belong here.
It’s working, but I need him to come inside me. I want the heat, the pressure.
I’m so glad we still have our mate bond. Through our connection, I can feel how close he is. And I hope it’s always like this with us.
Eventually, his magic will fade. At some point, he’ll become human just like me.
I can go without vortexes. I’ll miss his pointy ears and wings. I might even crave his blood from time to time, but I’ll manage without it.
But our souls? I want them to stay entwined just as they are. I want to be able to sense his nearness, get that sizzle in my veins.
Squirming beneath him, I gasp, “Do it. I want you to finish.”
“Not yet.”
Stubborn ass. “Why?”
“Do you realize how difficult it’s been for me to resist you for so many days?” Ellister’s voice is almost angry and accusing, like I’ve been withholding myself from him on purpose. “I’m just making up for lost time. How many orgasms do you think I should’ve given you during the time we stayed apart?”
