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He was everywhere, hard-edged and hungry, taking my body with tender greed.
“Sami,” I moaned, my nails digging into his thighs.
“That’s it, baby. Say my name. Tell me who makes you feel this good. Tell me who you belong to.”
“Samkiel.” His name left my lips breathlessly as he drove deeper inside me. “Samkiel.” The second time louder, as he hit that spot only he could reach. My belly clenched, pleasure shooting through my legs and back again as I screamed his name louder, “Samkiel!” I sounded like I felt—completely insane.
“Fuck me, Dianna,” he groaned, his fingers tightening on my hips. “Ride my cock, baby.”
He was always so polite, but he was absolutely filthy when I had him like this.
I closed my eyes and flung out my hands, groping uselessly, desperate for something to hold on to. Samkiel clasped my hands in his warm, firm grip as he played my body like a beloved instrument. I increased my speed, driving myself harder onto him, moving with a primal instinctive rhythm in a dance as old as time.
“Gods, yes. Yes, yes, yes. Just like that.” He panted.
He felt so good and right, his thick, hard cock filling me up. At the same time, those phantom touches explored the most private areas of my body, flicking at my clit, sucking at my nipples, and stroking tenderly down my back. All the while, he held my hands, anchoring me to him. Somebody was swearing, an incoherent stream of profanity, and I thought it might be me.
“Oh, Dianna, baby.” He gasped my name. “You fuck me so good.”
Even in the midst of my frantic need, the pure sound of his voice pulled at me, and I opened my eyes.
Samkiel glowed, the lines of silver pulsing with each pump of his powerful heart. His eyes were crystalline and diamond bright, glowing with power and emotion. My breath caught, the sight of him so out of control my undoing.
I flung my head back and shrieked, muscles trembling from the strength of my release. I clenched around him, my body demanding that he join me. Samkiel grunted and started to speak in a beautiful, fluid language. He let go of my hands and gripped my hips with bruising force. He pulled me down and thrust once, twice, before coming so hard it nearly pushed me over the edge again.
My body shook as I watched his abs tighten, his muscles flexing as his release barreled through him. I didn’t know who screamed whose name first, only that we were both falling as the bedframe snapped beneath us. I lurched forward, Samkiel catching me, as he always did before we rolled to the floor.
Samkiel’s back hit the floor with a thud, and he lay sprawled beneath me, his chest slick with sweat and heaving. I glanced at the broken bed and back to him as I panted on his chest, hair clinging to my sweat-drenched face. I couldn’t help the laugh that left my lips.
“We broke it again.”
He grunted, his eyes heavy-lidded, just a hint of silver glittering through the thick fall of his lashes. “I’ll make us a new bed before I leave.”
I laughed as my arms went around him, hugging him tighter. “This is the third one.”
He made an incomprehensible noise.
We both lay there, tremors racking our bodies as we came down from the high. My breathing matched his, along with my heartbeat.
“I also have another idea,” I whispered.
“You always ask me questions after you ravage me because you know I’ll say yes.”
“I mean, I’m not denying that.”
His laugh rumbled beneath my ear.
I turned my head and placed my hands beneath my chin as I looked at him. “Just something to do before you leave.”
He forced his eyes open and regarded me. “What is it?”
Seventy-Seven
Imogen
Xavier had taped together the pictures of the runes the celestials had taken, mapping out different cells and structures. Cameron strolled in with an oversized bag of snacks in hand. He stopped beside Neverra, offering her some. She smiled at him before grabbing something from the bag and turning back to Xavier.
“Okay, that’s most of them. Half of the words are older than even us.”
