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I don’t have to think about what to do.

My mind can block everything else out, and I can justfeel.

And suddenly, I get it.

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

Soren

The way she’s looking at me right now makes me want to give her anything she wants. But fuck, she needs to know that she’s mine and can’t go around letting other males touch her. She needs to bond with me, so I can stop feeling so fucking crazy, and we can both be connected in that way for the rest of our lives. Given our past, I haven’t wanted to push her, but there’s only so much I can take. The golden glow of magic surrounding us is a reminder of the big golden-fucking-elephant in the room.

We should be sealing the deal, so to speak, and bonding our magic and lives together for eternity.

I don’t know how I went from a commitment-phobe and not even fucking a female for more than one night to wanting to get on my knees and beg her, but here we are. How the mighty have fallen.

Bringing my mouth back to her sweet, juicy cunt, I bring her to the edge over and over again, but I don’t let her finish. I almost came when I could feel how wet she was from the paddle, her beautiful ass hot and red.

She loved it.

And she’s going to love this too.

She pleads, begs, and moans so loudly that I’m hard as a fucking rock, but I keep on edging her. I know she thinks I’m punishing her, and maybe I am, but when I do let her come, it’s going to feel so fucking good for her, and she’s going to love it. I’m going to make sure I’ll be the only one she wants for the rest of her life.

“Soren,” she hisses, pushing my head onto her pussy and lifting her hips. “Please, I won’t let him touch me again. I need tocome!”

“Such a greedy girl,” I say against her inner thigh, nibbling the soft skin there. Then I lift her in my arms, her legs wrapped around me, and push her back against the wall. Bringing my lips to her ear, I whisper in her ear, “I’m going to fuck you now, and you’re going to take it, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Sir,” she replies, kissing down my neck. “Please, use me.”

“I’m going easy on you, little witch. Next time, I won’t be so forgiving,” I warn before I slide inside her in one hard thrust. Her arms twine around my neck, holding onto me while I start to drive into her, deep and slow. I can feel the second she comes on my cock, squeezing around me as she starts to scream louder than ever before. I can’t take my eyes off her face. Her cries then turn into whimpers as I keep fucking her, harder now, the loud sounds of our bodies slapping against each other filling the room.

“I want you to bond with me, little witch,” I growl, my hand gripping the side of her throat as I look into her beautiful violet eyes. The magic coils around us, drowning us in its golden glow. “I want this, you, forever. Not right now, but soon.”

I’ve never pressured her about this, and it could work for or against me.

“Soon,” she agrees, giving me a small smile, and hope fills my chest.

I feel nothing but pure relief.

She’s going to be mine.

My strokes soon build to a brutal rhythm.

Feeling the familiar tingle in my balls, I come inside her with a deep growl, then rest my forehead against hers, still inside her. “I love you, Pandora.”

Her eyes widen, and she plants a gentle kiss on my lips. “They say there’s a fine line between love and hate.”

“I never hated you.”

“Soren—”

“I’m sorry for how I treated you,” I tell her again, trailing my fingers down her nape. “You are loyal and brave. Passionate. You were willing to deny your own happiness thinking it would gift me mine. You are selfless. Beyond anything I could have dreamed. And I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you.”

“You haven’t even asked about my magic,” she mutters, and I tilt my head to the side, watching her with rapt fascination.

“I know you have some elemental witch magic and that you’re good at spells and all the witchy stuff,” I reply, wondering why she’s bringing that up. “But I don’t care what magic you have. I just want you.”

Does she know how wrapped around her fingers I am? I’d do fucking anything for this witch. I’d kill for her, die for her, and everything in between.

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