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He pushed forward, and she was glad to take more of him. His fingertips touched her nipples. Choking noises erupted from her, frantic, as she bobbed her head back and forth on him. Wanting him to see her try to take more and more of him.

She gasped for air, holding onto his cock, stroking it furiously. She looked up at him.

“Take me,” she said. It was like anything else they spoke of; she would speak what she needed.

Azure sat quickly and Celestine climbed from the pillow as if boarding from one ship to another.

“It’s so big,” Celestine purred, arching up, steadying the end of his cock against her slick folds. “It’s so..” she went lower, his massive head entering her, stretching her, moving her aside to go deeper. “So fucking, big.”

“Come to me,” Azure asked. His dark hands wrapped around her hips and brought her lower. He sat cross-legged underneath her, a saddle to steady herself upon. Celestine lowered, taking more and more of him. She could feel every part of her lips and cunt stretching to take him.

Her ass fell upon his muscled thighs, and he ran his hands up her back. Their eyes met face to face.

Azure reached forward, kissing her for the first time. His lips were soft and exploratory, and she opened her mouth to taste more of him. She was completely full of him, and he pushed further, making her take more because he knew what she wanted. Celestine encased her arms around his neck, their chests touching as she rose and fell slightly upon him.

Azure kissed her neck, the sound of his kisses and sucks driving her to a slow-building lust until their slow canter turned into a trot and then a gallop as she rode him. Pain and pleasure, the twins that lived within every body, spiraled inside of her and she—

“I’m going to come,” Celestine moaned. She leaned back, placing her hands on his knees, arcing her back towards the sky, riding him. “I’m going to come on your cock.”

Azure didn’t respond. He dove forward, filling his mouth with her right breast, tongue circling it, sucking on it. She shuddered, seeing the stars above them, and he bucked into her, giving her more and more of him until she moaned, and when she came, he strode into her, filling her womb with hot seed in agonizing surge after surge.

They kissed and then broke, sitting upright and wrapped around one another, forehead to forehead.

Whatever had dared remain within her of the stones around her soul were gone. It was the weeks on the plain, the grasses, the riding. This was not what brought her to herself. It was what she gave to herself.

When Celestine drifted to a warm sleep, wrapped in his flesh, she felt like she left the wall and walked under a vast blue sky.

Chapter 22

To Watch

In the morning, they made love. Azure had slept inside of her, and she woke to him growing hard. The sun rose, the birds chirped, and she rode him again until he came inside her, and she climaxed so hard she gripped the sides of his neck as if she were falling.

Sore but satisfied, they ate breakfast. Celestine sat in his arms while she carved a new spoon for them. Once done, she stood and walked away from camp, removing piece after piece of clothing. She turned, inviting him with her smile.

When Azure came upon her, she was bent over in the grass pleasuring herself. Her back to him, exposed, opened. She didn’t stop her own touch until finally, he filled her. Her hands closed upon soft grass as Azure took her from behind.

As he strode into her, his hips slapping in steady rhythm against hers, the froth of their lovemaking so sweet and thick upon his shaft and her cunt, he held a fistful of her hair. Not in dominance but in guidance and brought her back onto him, fucking him with her movement.

“You are here,” he reassured her. Centering her. “You are mine, and I am yours.”

“Yes,” she breathed. His girth was terrible, magnificent.

“Say it,” he whispered, bringing her back into the moment.

“You are mine, and I…I am yours,” Celestine groaned.

They came under an open sky.

That day they smoked more sweetvine and tobacco and napped under the vast blue sky. When they woke on the blanket upon the grasses, exhausted, her hand touched his circlet.

“Are you different if you take it off?” Celestine asked him.

“See for yourself.” Azure reached up and tossed the circlet aside like a small trinket. Celestine tensed, remembering the change with Tristien, but nothing happened.

“Do you not grow more powerful?” Celestine asked.

“Each Lord denies themself, in a way. But I am happiest when riding my mount at great speeds. I want what I have.” He filled his hand with the plump flesh of her ass. “And I have you.”

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