I nod, the gravity of their words settling upon me like a mantle. I feel the stirrings of these new abilities within, a wellspring of magic waiting to be tapped. With the guidance and support of Theo, I will learn to harness these powers and use them to shape our destiny, to protect those I love, and to confront the challenges that await.
“You are not alone on this journey,” the first witch intones, her voice a soothing melody amidst the storm of uncertainty. “Trust in your inner strength and in the bond you share with your fated mate, for together you are formidable.”
With the wisdom of the Raven Witches echoing in my mind, Eulee and I step out of the temple’s ancient doors. The world outside seemingly unchanged, yet I feel a shift within me, a new alignment with the forces of magic and destiny.
Closing my eyes, I reach out with my mind, the threads of soulspeak weaving through the ether, seeking Theo.“We aresafe,”I convey, the words not spoken but felt, a ripple across the bond that connects us.
The response is immediate, a warm presence that envelops my thoughts like a comforting embrace. “I await your return,”Theo replies, his relief and love cascading through the connection, a beacon guiding us home.
Chapter Twenty-Five
As Eulee and I approach the grand gates of Endia, Theo’s formidable physique emerges from the bustling crowds. His wings shimmer in the last rays of the day’s sunlight, his golden eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that shudders me to the core. In that moment, the world fades, leaving only us two amidst the sea of people.
Eulee lets out a joyful howl and bounds forward, her tail wagging furiously. Theo and I close the distance between us in a heartbeat, his arms encircling me in a tight embrace. I bury my face in his chest, inhaling his familiar scent of earth and fire. “Miss me?” I murmur.
“Terribly,” he deadpans. “I was starting to forget what it’s like to have someone roll their eyes at me every five minutes.”
I chuckle softly, pulling back just enough to look up into his golden eyes. “Well, I guess I’ll have to make up for lost time then,” I tease, a playful glint in my eyes. “But first, how about a kiss to remind you exactly what you’ve been missing?”
Theo’s lips curve into a mischievous smile as he leans in closer. “I think I can manage that,” he murmurs, his breath warm against my skin.
His lips crush against mine, urgent and desperate, his tongue invading my mouth without hesitation. I moan into the kiss, tasting our combined lust and longing. His hands roam up my thighs, gripping my ass as he lifts me off the ground, grinding his hardness against my aching core.
“I need you,” he growls against my swollen lips, “I need you now.”
Without another word, he spreads his wings and takes to the air, carrying us effortlessly to the balcony of our bed chambers. The instant we are inside, Theo grabs my hand and leads me to the bathroom. He turns on the faucet and hot, steamy water cascades from the showerhead. I peel off my heavy fur coat and kick off my boots, relishing in the warmth that surrounds me.
Theo starts unbuttoning my blouse with quick, deliberate movements. My heart races with anticipation as he nibbles on my collarbone, sending tingles down my spine. He thenmoves lower, teasing my breasts through the fabric of my lace bra before unhooking it and freeing them for his touch.
I arch into his grasp as he cups my breasts, his thumbs circling over my nipples until they harden under his ministrations. My breath hitches as he dips lower still, trailing kisses down my stomach until he has reached the waistband of my trousers. He slides them down along with my panties, leaving me completely exposed to his heated gaze. His eyes devour me with a hunger that causes a pulsating desire to pool between my legs.
Unable to resist any longer, Theo rids himself of his own clothing and proceeds to pull me under the hot water. He teases a single finger along the slick length of me, eliciting a sharp gasp as he breaches the entrance, sinking slowly before pulling out again.
“Please…” I whisper, desire lacing every syllable.
Theo gently lowers himself to his knees, his lips eagerly meeting my most sensitive areas. I feel liquid desire flood my core as his tongue dances around me, and I moan with pleasure, my hands grasping at his shoulders for support. Theo’s fingers join his tongue, moving in a slow and deliberate rhythm. He teases and tantalizes me, building up my pleasure until I am panting with need. I can feel the orgasm building inside me, a gathering storm of pure sensation.
My legs tremble, and I know my orgasm is close. I clutch at the shower wall, attempting to steady myself. “Gods Theo, I’m so close...”
I whimper with pleasure, my body vibrating with anticipation. Theo’s mouth returns to my nub, sucking and licking with an intensity that threatens to overwhelm me. I can feel his fingers sliding inside me, curling upwards to hit that sweet spot deep within.
His gaze locks with mine, his eyes burning with desire as he continues to tease me. He knows what I’m feeling, he knows what I need. And then, just as I’m about to break apart… he stops. He pulls away, leaving me gasping and trembling in the hot water.
I glance down at him, panting and aching for release, and he grins. It’s a wicked, seductive grin that sends a thrill straight to my core. “Not yet, my sweet,” he whispers, a seductive promise in his voice. “There’s more to come.”
“I can’t wait anymore,” I beg, my voice hoarse from passion.
Theo stands up, his eyes glowing with desire. In a single, fluid motion, he lifts me up and impales me onto his thick, hard length. I cry out in pleasure, my eyes rolling back in my head. His thrusts are slow and deliberate at first, but soon grow faster and harder, each one driving me higher and higher.
I cling to him, my nails digging into his broad shoulders as he takes me with unyielding passion. The water cascades down our bodies, mingling with the sweat and desire that coats our skin.
From the depths of our passion, I feel a new sensation course through me. It’s like nothing I have ever experienced before, a rush of power that seems to flow from Theo’s wings and into me, filling every cell with energy and ecstasy. Our minds link, and I canfeelhis emotions in my own heart.
“Come with me, my sweet,” he growls, his voice rough with desire.
My muscles clench around him and I can feel him pulsating inside me as he climaxes with a deep groan. We stay like that for a moment, panting and spent, before he slowly pulls out and lowers me to the ground.
He leans down to catch my lips in a kiss, our tongues intertwining as the world around us fades away. I’m lost in him, in this moment, in the love and passion that consumes us.