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I look down at the man between my thighs, his eyes glow black, and he smiles deviously, knowing he’s teasing me. He slides his fingers inside me, gently stroking my walls as I moan out in bliss. His thumb circles around my clit, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. His tongue follows suit - sending an even stronger surge throughout every nerve ending at once, causing a soft cry to escape me as his fingers continue to stroke my walls.
I want to reach out and touch him, but his eyes flash black, and I toss my head back in response to the pleasure he is giving - desperate for more. He smiles knowingly against the tender skin between my legs, as if he already knows exactly how to drive me wild.
His hot breath passes across my folds, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through me. As he slides his tongue against me, I gasp at the sensation it brings - the heat and pleasure radiating from my core. My hands fist his hair as I tilt my hips, pushing further into him and urging him on.
He moves slowly, teasing me with each stroke as I continue to moan, wanting nothing more than for him to continue and never stop.
His tongue swirls in circles, pressing firmly and all I can do is lay there — feeling every wave of pleasure coursing through my body.
After what feels like an eternity, the intensity builds until it is almost too much to take, and with one final stroke, Casen sends shock waves throughout every inch of me as I cry out in ecstasy—writhing beneath him as a surge of warmth sweeps over every nerve ending. Gradually, it subsides, leaving only the intense desire. Casen slides his body up mine, our skin grazing each other lightly before his lips meet mine once again.
I run my hands over his chest, feeling every muscle twitch beneath my fingers. My nails dig into his skin, and he groans in pleasure. I tug at the waistband of his jeans, and he takes the hint, sliding off the bed and pulling them down to reveal his hard cock. He moves to climb back on the bed, but I sit up, grabbing the shaft in my hand and slowly wrap my lips around him, lapping at him with my tongue.
I stroke him up and down in time with my mouth. His fingers thread through my hair, cupping the back of my head as my movements increase, encouraging me to take him deeper. Suddenly, he pulls out of me, gripping my shoulders roughly, giving me time to move away. But all I want is more of him.
Whimpering slightly at the loss, his lips reclaim mine as he shoves me back on the bed and moves between my legs again, and I wrap my arms around his neck, my teeth biting down on his bottom lip. Casen groans, his eyes flashing wickedly. His lips brush against me, sending goosebumps down my skin as he bites me back.
“Mine,” he murmurs, and I nod while his lips and teeth nip at my neck. I toss my head back in response to his teeth grazing his mark on my neck. He sucks on the spot at the same time, guides himself inside me slowly but firmly.
I gasp, arching my back and urging him to push further within me as I feel myself stretching to accommodate his size.
He kisses me gently, sliding in and out so slowly that all I can do is savor the feeling of his body against mine. My moans are cut off by Casen’s lips pressing against mine deeply.
I close my eyes, letting myself slip into a blur where nothing but Casen’s touch is real. Casen picks up speed, and I whimper—begging for release hungrily. Each thrust sends wave after wave of pleasure coursing through me until it's overwhelming, and a cry of pleasure escapes my lips in response.
I've never felt more alive. Each jarring thrust intensifies our kiss, and within moments, we’re both gasping for air from the build-up of pleasure swirling inside us. His thrusts become quicker and harder as we moan together until we reach sweet release together, just as my canines slip out. The next second, my teeth are buried deep in his flesh as I mark him. At the same time, Casen groans and stills, coating my insides with warmth as he finds his release.
“Now you’re mine,” I breathe, pulling my teeth from his neck and trying to catch my breath.
“I've always been yours,” he whispers. He rolls, pulling me on top of him, and I shiver as my temperature plummets and the adrenaline leaves my system. Casen pulls the blanket over me despite his temperature running hot from exertion.
After everything that has happened in the last few days, I wish that nothing would ever change, so I can always feel like this—safe in Casen's arms, where I should have been all along.
ChapterSeventy-Three
Temperance
I am awoken by gentle hands. I don't remember falling asleep. However, I do remember coming here and Eziah was getting ready to go to the Moon Goddess realm. I have no idea how much time has passed, but looking out the window, it looks like barely any passed at all.
Eziah lets out a deep breath when Dominic, Kyan's father, speaks from beside me. “I told you she was fine with me,” he states, setting down the newspaper he was reading. I try to figure out what is going on and what I have missed when I feel Shadow and Nova stir within me.
“He did not have to knock us out,” Shadow huffs, annoyed. Nova yawns loudly in my head.
“Well, I am not complaining about the extra sleep,” she mutters. I've noticed since last night something within them both has changed, the dynamics of dominance between them has changed, and neither of them are fighting for control anymore. Instead, they're both present and content remaining in the same space.
“Until she pisses me off,” Shadow mutters at my thoughts. However, Eziah pulls me from my head. “Temperance?” My attention snaps to him clutching my face in his hands.
“Did you find anything?” I ask him. Is that even the right question, I am not even sure what it is he is looking for exactly, just that he has been hellbent on finding Satish. I've also heard a few mentions of some fountains, none of it makes sense to me, and I can't fathom trying to understand it either. I am just content following him around, I know I am safe wherever he is.
“Not exactly,” Eziah mutters.
“By all means share, I've been waiting...” Dominic glances at his wrist watch. “Approximately seven minutes, the wait has been torture,” he says with a smile.
“Seven minutes?” I ask and Dominic chuckles.
“Time is nonexistent in the realms, everything happening simultaneously, it's humans that measure time. But time is infinite,” he tells me, and I raise an eyebrow at him.
“Then why do we age?” I ask him. He opens his mouth to answer then pauses. “Our vessels age, the soul travels on, departs and returns,” he says like that is supposed to make sense to me in any kind of way.
