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After dinner, we went to our cabin together.
Our berth was lightweight, like everything on the zeppelin, with linen sheets and a featherdown comforter. I undressed down to my underwear and climbed into the berth. Wendel stripped totally naked before sliding under the sheets.
I rolled over to face him. “Do you always sleep naked?”
He tightened his arms around me. Our bodies fit together like puzzle pieces. He couldn’t get any closer to me without being inside me.
Desire curled in my belly, but I didn’t know if he wanted more than this. He had been through so much trauma recently.
“Are you okay?” I murmured.
He nodded. When he looked down, his eyelashes shadowed his cheeks like black crescents. He was achingly beautiful.
“Can I touch your hair?”
He nodded again.
I stroked my fingers through his ragged hair. I couldn’t help but mourn his long locks, which had been stolen from him,though the shorter cut highlighted the razor-sharp angles of his cheekbones and jaw.
“You’re still far too handsome for your own good,” I said.
A smile shadowed his mouth, and his eyebrows jumped upward.
“I still want you,” I murmured.
Between my thighs, his cock hardened. His hands moved over me, evoking shivers of magic on my skin. I shuddered beneath his touch. He slipped his fingers between my legs and tugged my underwear aside. The blunt head of his cock nudged the wet heat of my pussy. The urgency of his desire excited me.
I wanted to erase his pain with pleasure.
“Fuck me,” I whispered.
He glanced into my eyes as if requesting permission, but of course he still couldn’t ask me what I meant. I needed to talk dirtier to help him understand my consent.
“I want you to slide your cock into me and find out how wet I am for you. I want to feel you with nothing in the way.”
It was a dangerous request, and we both knew it. His pupils dilated. His heart pounded hard against my chest. Slowly, he dragged my underwear past my hips. He pressed against my pussy before invading me in one thrust.
A groan escaped me. “Fuck, you feel good.”
Scalding hot, his cock was like silk over steel. He shivered, the muscles in his ass tensing, before he slid all the way out. He questioned me with his eyes, no doubt wondering how many risks we should take.
I wanted more. I wanted to feel him lose control.
“More,” I said.
He thrust back into me. I clung to him as he moved faster, harder, deeper. Our bodies communicated all the passion and longing between us.
His hand slipped down, his fingers stroking my clit in slow circles. I rocked my hips, desperate tension building inside me. The magic of his necromancy skittered through me and intensified my pleasure.
White-hot bliss scorched through me. I shattered around him, clenching hard.
Suddenly, he pulled out. His cock jerked as he spilled his release across my belly.
Holy fuck, that was hot. My empty pussy ached. I grabbed his hand, urging him on, and he stroked my clit with godly mastery. My back arched off the bed as another climax obliterated me with ecstasy.
Breathing hard, he braced himself over me. He left for a moment and returned with a handkerchief. He wiped his seed from my skin, every touch a caress, before he lay behind me and kissed my neck.
I floated between the earth and the sky.
