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“Yes,” she whispers.

With my hand around her throat, I fuck her slowly, savoring the moment, my lips never leaving her skin.

Magic surges all around us, enticing us to complete the bond.

As hard as it is, I ignore the golden glow.

I want all of her, but only when she’s ready.

“You’re to come for me again, aren’t you, little witch?” I command in a husky tone.

“Yes, yes.” She sighs.

“That’s my good girl.”

I want to fuck her into submission until she knows she’s mine and no other male will ever have her.

If she didn’t have all of me before…

… she sure as hell does now.

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

Pandora

Flashbacks hit me the second I wake up. Soren fucked me until the sun came up. I must have come at least six times, and he came twice before I passed out from sheer exhaustion. He probably could have kept going—his stamina is insane. It was by far the best night of my life, and I can’t find it in me to regret it. Turning to face him, I find him still fast asleep on his back, his dark lashes fanning his cheeks. One arm is above his head, which is turned toward me. The sheets are pooled at his waist, giving me a close-up look at his body. I watch the steady rise and fall of his hard chest. Unable to help myself, I trace my finger along the hard muscles of his abdomen while my heart hammers in my chest.

I had daydreamed about having a moment like this with him for as long as I can remember.

He is perfection.

Sculpted from the fates themselves.

Every inch of him is hard.

My mate is built for fucking and fighting.

And worshiping a woman’s body because that’s exactly what he did last night.

The golden glow of magic around us was ethereal, pushing me toward connecting myself to him. I almost told him to just fucking do it, but I’m glad I didn’t.

I need to listen to my head instead of my pussy.

My fingers trail lower until I touch the muscled Vs on his lower hips, leading to his massive cock, which is currently hard, tenting the sheets. I lift my head to find his hungry, heavy-lidded gray eyes already pinned on me. A low sound rumblesin his chest. “Keep going,” he growls, lifting his hands behind his head, watching me. Pushing the silk away, I lick my lips as I stare at his beautiful dick. He didn’t give up any control last night, dominating my body, so I never got the chance to explore. My finger trails over the piercing in its head, and Soren makes a deep, sexy sound in the back of his throat. Stroking him slowly, I lower my tongue and swipe it over him. Knowing there’s no way in hell I’ll be able to fit all of him into my mouth, I try anyway, pushing him all the way to the back of my throat.

“Fuck,” he groans, wrapping my hair around his fist. “Look at me while you suck my cock, Pandora.”

Fates.

His dominant tone will have me doing anything he tells me to.

It’s so fucking sexy.

Lifting my gaze, I don’t look away while I lick and suck him, my eyes watering when I take him too far and gag on his length. His eyes darken, showing me he likes that, so I do it again.

He pulls me back by my hair, using it to control me, then slowly lowers my mouth back on him. “You like it when I feed you my cock, don’t you, little witch?”

My pussy pulses at his words.

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