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Bucking, I caught him off guard and rolled us. Casimir's eyes glittered, darkening as I bent and took his mouth.
I reached down, fisting his thick shaft, pumping it once from root to tip. He moaned into my mouth as I worked him, feeling him grow impossibly hard in my hand.
The urge to taste him was overwhelming.
Slowly, I crawled down his body, savoring every inch of his skin. When I reached my destination, I ran my tongue along the length of him, swirling and sucking as I explored.
He grunted when I nipped his swollen head. I lifted my face and smiled wickedly.
"Don’t stop," he rumbled.
I lapped at the velvety knob then closed my lips around it. With each bob of my head I took him further into my mouth. The sounds of wetness and suction enveloped the air accompanied by his heavy respiration.
Hands found their way to the back of my head, tangling in my hair, altering to a leisurely tempo. Sure and steady, like the last time he'd been inside me.
Giving him control, I relaxed and let him show me exactly how he wanted to take his pleasure. With every tug of my hair, every buck of his hips, he was communicating what he wanted.
I savored it, my own arousal growing with each passing second. When I hummed, sending vibrations around his girth, he yanked me away.
"Too much?" I purred seductively.
Releasing my braided hair, he grabbed ahold of his cock, holding it upright. "Ride me," he commanded.
Casimir's carnal gaze was a sinful promise. Eagerly, I straddled his hips, raising up enough for him to enter me easily.
With agonizing deliberation I lowered, taking him in inch by glorious inch, until I was seated on his lap. My channel clenched.
"Gods, Raven, you undo me."
His admission spurred me on. I rocked back and forth. Already my thighs quivered from the exquisite sensations.
Casimir cupped my breasts, rolling my nipples between his fingers. I threw my head back, pushing down harder with each thrust.
Heat built in my belly as I undulated on top of him. His touch moved lower, skimming over my stomach and digging into my waist.
Our eyes locked and held as his hips moved in time with mine, perfectly in sync. My head spun and my heart raced as the world fell away.
Our souls caressed. Shadows and light arced and spun in a cyclone around us.
My mate slid his thumb across my sensitive nub. I moaned when he began rubbing with more pressure.
The stimulation was such a sweet agony. My body was alive and singing under his touch.
I felt my climax approaching, its torrent crashing against me until I was overtaken, screaming out his name as I crested and broke.
Casimir sat up and held my body to his as the last of the contractions abated. Cradling my head he forced my face to his.
"You're mine, Little Bird."
"And you're mine, Mo Chroí."
"Mo Chroí?"
He'd given me sweet words, backed by a vehement truth my fae magic couldn't deny. I would give him the same.
"My heart. Mo Chroí means my heart."
His heart thudded, vibrating against my chest. The emotions swirling in his eyes pulled me in deeper.
