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“You are so beautiful, my human. I love you everything I have.” He whispered in my ear.
“Oh,” I moaned in response. “I love you too.” My nails clawed over his bronze skin, leaving fiery streaks in their wake. My head rolled back as the heat flooded into my pelvis, aching for release.
He cupped my breasts, his fingers teasing my nipples as he continued to thrust into me. I arched my back, my body responding to his touch as the pleasure built within me.
Hayze’s pace quickened, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he pushed deeper and deeper into me. My orgasm built, the tension coiling tightly within me.
He reached between us, his fingers finding my clit and rubbing it in time with his thrusts. I cried out, my body shuddering as the first waves of pleasure crashed into me like a rogue tidal wave.
“Oh, Hayze! Harder, faster!” I cried as I clung to him, my body shaking as the pleasure coursed through me.
Hayze groaned, his body stiffening more, and plowed into me fast and with a deep thrust, he came. We moaned and rode the waves of pleasure together until it subsided.
As I lay in Hayze’s arms, the warmth of his body pressed against mine, I had a sense of contentment unlike anything I’d ever experienced. The afterglow of our lovemaking lingered, and I couldn’t help but marvel at the depth of feelings that had blossomed between us.
“Hayze,” I whispered, my voice barely audible above the crackling fire.
“Yes, my love?” he replied, his deep voice rumbling in his chest.
“I never thought I’d find someone like you,” I confessed, my fingers tracing the contours of his bronze skin. “You’ve changed my life in ways I never imagined possible.”
He lifted his head, his golden eyes filled with emotion as he looked at me. “Arlet, you’ve given me a reason to live, to fight for something greater than myself. I never knew love could be like this.”
His words sent a shiver through me, and I pulled him closer, my lips finding his in a tender kiss. We lingered in that moment, our bodies intertwined, our hearts beating in unison.
“I love you, Hayze,” I whispered against his lips.
“And I love you, Arlet,” he replied, his voice filled with awe and wonder.
CHAPTER 11
Hayze
The morning mist hung low over the cabin as I watched Arlet lace up her boots, determination etched in the lines of her face. I leaned against the porch railing, arms folded. “Ready?” I asked, my voice a low rumble in the quiet woods.
She nodded, her eyes meeting mine. “Let’s do this.”
We walked to a clearing I had scouted earlier, a secluded spot where the forest floor was soft and the trees whispered secrets to one another. She stood at the center, waiting.
“First lesson,” I began, circling her like a hawk eyeing its prey. “Awareness. You need to feel the environment, sense the surrounding movement before you can see it.”
Arlet closed her eyes, inhaling deeply. “Like this?”
“Exactly. Now,” I stepped forward swiftly, reaching out to grab her shoulder.
But she pivoted, ducking away from my grasp with surprising agility. A smile flickered across my lips.
“Good reflexes,” I conceded.
We continued for hours, Arlet’s sweat mingling with the earth as she learned to fall and roll, to disarm and strike. I corrected her stance, guided her movements—firm but patient. Every throw I taught her was a promise of safety, every counterattack a shield against the world’s cruelty.
She faltered, frustration knitting her brow as she struggled to master a complex maneuver. I held out my hand to help her up from where she had landed among the ferns.
“Gah! I’m such a klutz!” Her head shook as she frowned.
“Don’t be so hard on yourself,” I told her gently. “It’s not about strength; it’s about leverage and timing.”
She grasped my hand and rose, nodding silently before asking for another round.
