Page 37 of Swamp Kings 1

“Because I never knew it,” he whispered.

Oh glorious heavenly Father. He never knew light?

My Little Heaven.

She washisheaven! He was not supposed to saveher, she was the light forhim!

The sudden turn in the tide launched her on him, fighting to remove his clothes. “Make love to me, husband! Oh yes,” she gasped when he immediately began undressing her. She stood on the couch and kissed him, their breaths like lovers, clashing and becoming one on a battlefield. “I have you my husband,” she wept as he finally lay them on the couch. “I will always protect you with my light!”

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Her beautiful declaration sent Fin’s powers flying in every direction, blasting first through her then the building and forest around them. She would protect him with her light. He kissed her, his cock sliding to the very depths of his Little Heaven, sending another wave of power through both of them. In a single horrific flash, he watched his sweet angel suffer many dirty hells. He forced himself to see every single second of it then plunged his Finishing power inside her where such a wickedness hid and encountered something unfathomable. He foundher. Smiling at him with that blinding light he craved to protect while never daring touch it.

Before he could hide himself, she wrapped him in her delicate arms and filled him up with every bit of herself, her tinkling laughter echoing in his blood and bones. In his chest. Where his human heart pounded with such power. A power he’d never Fetched. A force he’d never Fathomed. A love he’d never Finished. Fin clung to all of it with every ounce of his wicked might even as his little human rose up in him, higher and higher, her begs for more a tribute to this power.

She blasted the forbidden heaven right in his ear. “My Fin! Yes! Oh yes! Don’t stop, please don’t stop!”

Fin’s climax descended, a vortex of power, detonating in a seismic wave that tore through their blood, vibrating every cell. Her genetic codes opened for him and fused with his, forging a bond so powerful it reverberated through her, sealing her mind and blood with his unyielding will.

Brother…

Fin realized his mind had been blown so wide open, his brothers felt it from miles away, adding even more of what quaked through him. Synaptic shock and marvel was a close replica of what he felt.

Elenore’s sweet giggles drew him back to the proper stratosphere. “Are you okay?”

His breath rushed out in awe that she was able to speak when he could barely think. “I… may have died somehow.”

Her delighted laughter caused a warm surge of that unfathomable energy he’d felt in her. From the light. He’d never forget it. Would it remain in him? Was thisherpower? Would he get hers the way she got his? Dare he hope?

She pulled his mouth to hers and kissed him, submerging him in the tingling air bubbles as she smiled on his lips. “That wasprofoundlywonderful!” she cried. “When can we do it again? I thought it was going to be terribly painful, I spent so many nights worrying! But it was like arollercoasterride through theuniverse,and I haven't evenbeenon a rollercoaster in my life, but I knew—”

He kissed her with a hunger, and she moaned when his cock gave its answer. “My beautiful human,” he whispered as he began to move inside her again. “To think, I haven’t even given you an orgasm.”

She moaned, already lost to the flames. “I don’t know what you mean,” she said, her eyes drunk with pleasure on him. “Every cell in my body had one of those.”

One of those. Had she never experienced one? He rose up and pulled out of her, chuckling at the worried offense on her lovely face. “I will bathe you, wife. And you will experience my lovemaking with an orgasm. It will take youbeyondthe universe, where rollercoasters are not permitted to go.”

She found that outrageously funny as he scooped his laughing angel off the sofa and carried her to the bathroom.

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Elenore felt absolutely drunk on love and she never wanted to come down from such heights. Her beautiful husband sat her on the vanity and turned to run her bath in the neat claw foot tub in the spacious room. All while he was naked.

“Are you cold?” he asked when he stood, his forever angry gaze lowering to her breasts. She swung her legs, smiling as he walked up to her, eyes still riveted. She covered them with her hands, and he looked at her.

She stifled a laugh at his expression. “You’re scaring my breasts,” she teased.

He wasn't buying it. “I always look like this.”

She nodded with raised brows. “I know and you’re terrifying.”

He angled his head at her. “My human doesn’t look scared.”

She shook her head at him. “I’m not. Anymore.”

“You’re not allowed to hide your beauty from me.”

“No?”she wondered with a smile.

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