Page 103 of Court of Aether and Shadows

It’s the most mesmerizing thing I’ve seen in so many decades, and I watch every second of her high as she fights for breath. Her pussy clenches my fingers so tightly, I’m sure if I was mundane in the slightest, they would be blue with no blood flow.

“Good girl,” I praise her, admiring the glistening glow that twinkles along her flesh that glimmers of light. The taste of pleasure only ignited a hum of power that itches for more, making my cock harden at the approaching invitation that I’ve yearned to experience in reality. “Does my Sparrow want more?”

“Yes,” she pleads breathlessly. “I want to feel your length deep inside me.”

She loves to ask for exactly what she wants when it comes to the bedroom.

“Do you?” I tease her and press my lips to hers to give her a solid kiss. I like to reward her when she speaks her mind —and when it inflates my ego.Breaking the kiss, I watch as she fightsfor air while those doe eyes admire every inch of my frame as I sit back on my knees.

The shadows enjoy whisking along my muscled frame, allowing the lingering fabrics of silk to slip away, until I’m completely naked.

I catch onto how she inhales swiftly as if the sight before her is too divine for her to process. Despite that, she does take every given second to admire me with those stunning eyes of hers.

As if the intention only boosts my shadows, they further wrap around me, as if to accentuate the lines of muscle and various inked markings and incantations that glow with purpose.

“Even more divinely handsome than in my dreams,” she whispers in awe as her gaze descends until it lands on my length. I can see the way her pupils further widen, taking in my length from every inch. I’d admit, my cock was impressive to many,male and female,which I found amusing seeing as only one woman could ever keep me in a state of celibacy outside of our intimate dreams.

I guess, in this special case, it would be ruled as two.

The veins of my cock pulsed further as I grew harder and impatient. The tip of my cock was already leaking with precum, the aching need to slide into her tight pussy is making it difficult to remain completely still.

“Ready to make love until morning?” I inquire with interest. She looks at me in horror at first, her mind attempting to process what I mean by that. Then there are those spikes of curiosity that make their debut.

“Wait…” she trails off when something seems to click. “We can do that here. Like…we have the stamina to do that. To…fuck until morning?”

Truthfully, it was a good question to ask, especially because she didn’t understand what we could do in this vast world of bending realities and rules that were meant to be broken.

“Yes, we can, Sparrow,” I assure her. “Your magic is endless within our bubbled realm. We’ll have the stamina to go for weeks if you wish it.”

Her whole face is red from the thought, making me smirk before I’m taunting her folds with the crown of my cock, positioning it at her entrance when she can barely keep her breath steady.

“Please, Atheron,” she practically begs while her body quivers impatiently. “Please, fuck me already.”

In all of Twilight, she’s the only one who can order me to do her bidding.

I don’t answer with words.

My actions follow through as I slide myself in, inch by inch, listening to how her breath hitches and her wide eyes fight not to roll back in pleasure. My. cock is throbbing, desperate for her pulsing heated walls to strangle me every damn second it can.

I have to bite my bottom lip painfully, drawing blood as if that’s going to muffle the rumbling groan that thrums against my chest as I dare to fit the entirety of my massive cock.

“Fuck,” she curses whimpering as I inch closer to the base. “There’s no way I can take it all.”

“You have before,” I assure her, assessing every bit of her to ensure I can tell what she wants and what she can’t handle.

“B-But, oh….” her drawled moan trails her off, and she’s gripping the silk cloth of our sheets. “So good! Ah…bit…more.”

I know she can take me, just like in the depths of her dreams. She doesn’t know how the threads of her light magic remember what she’s forgotten and how easy it is to manipulate what needs to be moved aside to not hurt her essential organs.

In the realms of Fae and magic, so much is possible and nothing is unobtainable.

"Aetheron,” she begs, and how my name on her lips is driving me mad.

“Say my name again,” I encourage almost beggingly because hearing her say it so perfectly makes me feel valued.Acknowledged.A normal being who is being praised and loved by their lover versus the endless individuals in my Court who sought my ability to make their lives easier.

“A-Aetheron,” she repeats, meeting my heated gaze just as I approach that final inch that will surely leave the head of my cock at the entrance of her womb.

She doesn’t stand a chance of not cumming again, and I watch every moment of it as she withers in pleasure.

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