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“I want to savor every second of this, sprite, and if you keep touching me there, I won’t be able to control myself.”

“Then lose all semblance of control. I want you inside me.”

Not even a heartbeat passed in the time it took for me to release her and rip off my pants. In another, she was flat on her back on the bed, spun so that the sun still spilled across her gem-coated skin, and the lace covering her center was pulled aside. She was so slick already, wetness dripping from her and pooling on the sheets beneath her.

“I told you that you would drip in more ways than one,” I groaned, grasping myself and sliding up and down her slit, stopping to tease her clit before dipping down again.

“So you did,” she whimpered, arching toward me, and trying to get me to sink inside her.

“Use your words,” I chastised, stilling my movements and loving the noise of protest she made.

“I already did,” she huffed, continuing to grind against me.

“I know. I want to hear it again,” I smirked, leaning forward and bracing my free hand beside her head. “I want to hear how much you want me, how much youneedme, every day for the rest of our lives, mate. I want you to scream my name as you break beneath me, loud enough for all the realms to hear. Because you are mine, and I am yours, andnothingwill ever change that.”

“Oh Goddess,” she breathed, reaching around to grasp my back. “I want you, Ruslan. Ineedyou, Ruslan. Make me come.”

She tugged down the moment I pushed in, and we groaned in tandem. Nothing was better than being joined to my mate this way, making our bodies one, closer than any other possible way. We were one soul, one mind, in two separate bodies, except in moments like these. Our breaths synced as I began to move, stretching her out easily with how slick she was. The feel of her warmth around me, tightening down with each inhalation, was better than any wine, any herb, any feeling in this fucking world.

“Ruslan,” she whimpered, digging her nails into my back.

My other hand slammed to the bed on the other side of her head, hips driving into hers and making her body shake with the force of it. The gems covering her bounced with the movement, catching the sun and scattering light all around us.

“You look like a fucking goddess,” I rasped, reverent eyes sweeping over her. “My fucking Angel.”

Her lashes fluttered against her cheeks as I moved. “Eyes on me,” I commanded, and they flew open, locking with mine as I seated myself to the hilt. They widened at the depth, sun spilling into them and making them sparkle too.

“If I’m your Angel, then you’re my Dragon, guarding me like these precious stones caressing my body,” she breathed, mouth popping open as I dragged my cock all the way out, then slowly sheathed myself again.

“Can’t forget that I’m also part Demon,” I ground out, willing my movements to slow, to tease.

“There’s only one Demon I don’t mind haunting me,” she said, head falling back as I hit that part of her that made her legs shake.

“Fuck, sprite.” Her pussy clenched around me, and I rocked back and forth in that spot, wetness coating my thighs as she dripped – flooded – me with her arousal.

“More,” she begged, and when she asked with that desperate noise following it, I had to oblige. I leaned back, digging my fingers into her hips to keep her in place while I fucked her, captivated by the way her breasts bounced every time I sank in deep, the way the crown on her head prevented it from falling back completely, and the way she fucking shone.

My abs tightened, and I ground my teeth and tried to breathe through the need to come. But her core throbbed, tightening over me, and I was nearly gone from the sensation alone.

I hiked her legs up over my shoulders, taking her deeper, and she gasped, mouth popping open as I climbed onto the bed with her because my sprite needed a little pain with her pleasure, just like me. “It's too bad that the collar is taking up so much space around your throat. I know how much you like when I take away your air.”

“Oh fuck,” she whimpered, and I leaned forward anyway, wrapping my hand over her throat and stroking my thumb across her lower lip.

“I’ll have to settle for other methods,” I purred, tugging her lip before releasing it and finding her breasts. I slipped the lace away from them, forcing them higher and exposing her nipples. My hips worked again as I leaned down and sucked one into my mouth, eliciting a cry of pleasure from her.

“Yes,” she groaned, her breaths short and staggered, and she laced her fingers in my hair, guiding me to her other side. I rolledit around with my tongue before nipping it, then closing my teeth over it and dragging them back. “Oh, Goddess!”

I did it again, shoving myself to the hilt at the same time, and she ground against me, brushing her clit over my groin for some friction.“Touch yourself.”She did, slipping a hand between us and circling her fingers while I continued sucking and biting her nipples, bringing her pleasure higher and higher until I knew we were both so close to breaking.“Come for me. Scream my name and I’ll scream yours.”

“Oh fuck,” she whimpered, hands and hips moving faster until her walls clenched down and she cried out, over and over and over. “Ruslan!”

I held on as long as I could until the force of her orgasm yanked mine along with it, and with a roar, I exploded. “Fuck, Izidora!” My cock twitched and throbbed inside her, and I dropped to my elbows on either side of her, letting her legs fall with them. Breathing hard, I tried to regain a sense of time and space that had disappeared while we moved together.

“My mate.”Izidora’s words filtered through my mind, and when I lifted my head, the love in her aquamarine eyes amplified the feeling down our bond.

“My mate,”I echoed, loath to remove myself from her. But somehow, I managed, removing the crown and setting it aside before unclasping the necklace and waist chain from her limp and spent body. Once she was fully bare, I cradled her against me, tracing swirls over her skin until her heart slowed and her breathing evened out. I turned over, hating that I had to release her to reach our two books, and then handed one to her, slotting myself as close as I could so we touched from head to toe while we read. She was utterly spent from the last few days of competition, our foray to Vasvain, and accepting our bond, so she snuggled into me and released a long sigh as she cracked open the pages.

Izidora waseverythingto me, and I vowed to do everything in my power to protect her without smothering her flame. I would take care of her, treasure her, pleasure her, and love her until my dying breath, and perhaps even beyond that, should we be so lucky as to perish together.

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