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Voraciously, she licked the fluids from his sex and paid homage to his weeping crown. Sucking on the sensitive glans. Tonguing the tiny, shuddering slit.

One hand kneaded his long, thick stalk, while the other rolled his stones and pressed knowing fingers directly beneath them, pegging his secret knot from the outside unerringly.

The body she used so well, so thoroughly, reacted as he would expect.

This separate part of him saw himself shudder and groan. She gave him such exquisite agony, such bittersweet ecstasy. Even though he was too sensitive and sore from just having orgasmed after hours of withholding, his body answered her siren’s call. His cock grew harder, thicker. His stones filled anew.

She raised her eyes to stare into his, her lips curved in a beatific grin around his private flesh.

He must have smirked back like he always did, with every other woman who’d used his body for mutual gratification. She saw nothing amiss.

But that separate part of him wanted to howl.

It wasn’t the same as the other times. None of it. Everything wasdifferent.

He’d already forgotten everyone before Eir. But he knew that he would remember her forever.

That separate part of him wallowed in feelings he didn’t understand. Had never felt before. He only knew that when he had pursued the connection he felt with Eir, when he reached for her with a kiss…

A kiss that had nothing to do with fucking and everything to do withknowing…

And when she turned away and refused him—

It fucking hurt!

He came again when she took him down her throat and swallowed around him in convulsing clenches.

He flooded her mouth with hot spurts of cream, less than before but still more than she could swallow, no matter how she tried. It leaked from the corners of her lips to drip down her chin and neck.

She gathered it on her fingers and sucked off every drop. Rubbed the excess into her skin. Marking herself with his essence.

It should have filled him with primitive pride to see her consume him with such unmatched verve. Such single-minded obsession.

Instead, he felt nothing. Only emptiness and despair.

Her grin was superficial. Skin deep. It didn’t reach her bright green eyes. Her body was humming, but her soul was silent. She shared nothing of her real self with him in this exchange.

Fully clothed. Still wearing her leather armor.

While he was naked in every way.

All his existence, through every incarnation, he’d lived to fight, but never fought to live.

Until her.

Those kaleidoscopic green eyes. He knew them. From the moment he’d glimpsed them in previous lives and deaths, he’d been mesmerized.

Now he’d met their owner in the flesh. In the living.

He knew her name—Eir. A Valkyrie warrioress who seemed to want to know him too.

Until she put that wall between them just as he opened his fortress gates.

She was climbing into his lap now, taking his cock back inside her body.

They groaned in unison from the sensitive soreness, the pleasured pain.

A determined glint entered her eyes, and she began to ride, holding his gaze intently, as if daring him to acquiesce. As if this was a match of wills, of dominance and control. Whoever lasted longer won.

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