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Then he pumped in and out with savage slowness, dragging the pleasure out, like he knew exactly what to do to make my body respond to him.
I opened my mouth as my orgasm barreled toward its peak, my wrists still pinned, my body staked to the mattress with his cock buried inside me.
“Ahhh!” I cried out with my climax.
Goll’s mouth quirked into a smug half-smile for a second. Then his own mouth dropped open in pleasure, his eyes sliding closed as he came inside me, his cock throbbing hard. He groaned as his seed emptied deep.
I should’ve been furious. I should’ve yelled and pushed him off me. He’d known I wasn’t in the mood. I was steeped in my fury at him when he waltzed into my dark bedchamber and compelled my own body to betray me, seducing me heedless of my anger.
But all I could feel now was satisfaction and acceptance that this stubborn, infuriating wraith king was indeed my mate. As if the goddess heard me, I felt a tingling sensation along my hands, wrists, and forearms.
Still buried inside me, Goll released my wrists then clasped one of his hands to mine, lacing our fingers. He stared at them as I did, noting the glowing thread of the moon-binding still bright and strong as the day Elder Lelwyn tethered us under the light of Lumera.
“Yes, Gollaya,” I admitted quietly while his cock still pulsed inside me. “I am yours. But you are also mine.” I glanced at the glowing threads then held his shining gaze. “I won’t fight you anymore.” I gusted out a sad sigh. “Even though you’re wrong.”
He let my hand go and pulled out of my body on a grunt. I pushed the hem of my chemise down, still panting while laying on my back.
He lay beside me in silence, an arm braced over his eyes as he panted too. He seemed defeated, not triumphant.
Then he heaved out a heavy sigh. “Fine.”
I lifted up onto my elbow. “What?”
“Fucking hells,” he muttered then removed his arm from covering his eyes and turned his head to me. “I’ll take you to Dragul Falls.”
I launched my body over him and kissed his lips, grinning at his scowling face.
“Thank you.” Then I kissed his lips again.
At first, he refused to respond but like I couldn’t resist him, he couldn’t resist me either, finally opening his mouth to kiss me deeper, his hand cradling the back of my skull. When I finally pulled back, smiling even wider now, he frowned deeper.
“But you’ll listen to me, and you won’t go wandering off with your handmaiden. We’ll do this my way.”
“Of course,” I agreed, grinning wide.
“I’m serious, Una.”
“I see that.”
He huffed in anger and dropped his head to the pillow, pulling me tighter as I rested my head on his chest.
“Son of Vix, I must be fucking mad.”
I laughed, staring out the window. Content in all ways, I finally fell asleep.
Chapter 31
UNA
We’d dismountedfrom Drakmir in a meadow a ways back. The forest grew thick around the river and the brooks that sprung out from it. A familiar buzz of magick and instinct tugged me closer to the falls. It was where I’d had the magickal pull last time. And now, as we drew closer, I felt it yet again, stronger and stronger as we finally wound out of thick evergreens into the small clearing.
“Oh, no.” I froze. “The sprites.”
I’d hoped they’d have moved on from the falls. Sprites rarely kept to one place too long. They were nomadic creatures.
“Shove off, ya little harpies!” Soryn swatted a hand in the air at them.
Three water sprites—quite familiar ones—flitted around his head, lifting his braids, petting his horns, giggling every time he batted a hand at them.
