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Their climax went on forever, it seemed. Each one building into another. Each one more powerful than the last.

Until finally, his body quieted, like the ebbing of tides. And he rolled until he was beneath her, and she lay like a pliant jellyfish on top of him. His length still throbbed within her core. Her muscles still spasmed around him in a gentle, yet greedy, massage.

He pushed the frizzy tendrils back from her flushed face and looked up into her eyes.

“You must really love the rain,” he said with a shy, teasing smile.

For now, their joining washed away the ever-increasing pain from his phantom wounds. He was whole with Brigid.

He was safe. And so was she.

She blinked down at him as a darker ruddiness splotched adorably across her apple cheeks.

“I really, really do,” she replied solemnly, though her smile mirrored his.

“Especially when it’s so…giving.”

She clenched her core muscles around him at that and wrenched another gush of cream from his sore, well-used sex.

He groaned and closed his eyes, though he ground his hips subtly beneath her in turn, rubbing the head of his cock against her deepest pleasure.

She sighed with abandon and lay fully down on top of him, tucking her face into the crook of his neck.

“Never leave me, my prince,” she murmured into his skin, absorbing his scent with a deep inhale.

“Never,” he vowed.

He would keep his promise too.

No matter what it cost him.

No matter the end.

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