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“None,” he agreed, grabbing me under my arms and pulling me up until I was nestled up against his chest. His mouth sought mine as his hardness pushed against my hips. As he kissed me, I suddenly wondered what I was going to say when he discovered I had gone on a date with his brother. At some point I was going to have to tell him, but this was most definitely not time.

Chapter 25

She had worked me into such a state of arousal there was no way I was not going to take her right now.

My woman, my beautiful woman. I couldn’t bear to think of her as my ex.

Beautiful was such a small word to describe the way I felt about her. Especially compared to the way she looked at me as she raised her face to mine, I could see the light in her eyes and the love she felt in her heart.

How I had ever turned away from her was beyond me. How I ever thought I could live without her was unfathomable. At that moment all I could think about was holding her, possessing her, driving into her so deep that she would never ever have a moment of the future where she didn’t feel some part of me inside of her.

“My love.“ I murmured the words against her mouth. “I have always loved you and never stopped loving you.

Her lips brushed against mine but moved to my cheek and over my cheekbones and my eyes. My horns came out as she was kissing me; I couldn’t stop them. She stroked them delicately unaware that they were highly sensitive. Every touch she made against them caused ripples of lust to radiate through my body. I couldn’t stop the tremors moving down from my horns through my arms and my chest. They made my cock rise even harder and stiffer than it already was, pushing against her legs.

I wanted her. More than just wanting her. I didn’t just want her for the moment. I didn’t even want her just for this life. I wanted her forever. I pushed away the thought that she wasn’t a demigod. She was a fae. She would not live as long as I. I’d known this the whole time I’d been with her.

The thought drove me forward almost in desperation. I grabbed her wrist and flipped her over so she had her back to the mattress and was looking up at me, her eyes full of love and tenderness. I knew this moment was sacred.

This moment was everything.

I always wanted to remember it, gazing into her eyes. I needed to be inside her. I needed her surrounding me. I slipped one hand down to the heaven between her legs. Feeling the moisture already spreading there. I rubbed small circles against her clit, making her cry out as she thrust her hips up to meet my hand.

“Yes, Ryder,” she murmured. “Yes, that’s exactly what I need.”

“This is just the start of what you need,” I growled at her. “Because I have what you need right here.”

With my other hand I grabbed my cock and gave it a few strong strokes. Her eyes grew wide as my cock enlarged. She knew I’d fit inside her perfectly and tightly. I just didn’t want to do it so quickly; I needed to feel her on my hand.

She moaned as my fingers slid inside her, first one and then the other as my thumb pressed against her clitoris.

She circled her hips against my hand, pressing deeper against me so that my long fingers were stroking inside her. I bent the tips of my fingers feeling for the spot where I knew she would feel me. Her gasp let me know I found it. That special place inside of her where I owned her. Where every part of her being was focused completely on me with no others in mind. She ground her hips against me. Our gazes locked and intense feeling flooded my soul.

I needed the release. I needed her.

“I’m going to take you,” I said. “I’m going to take every part of you. Forever.”

In all the times we’d made love I didn’t think there was ever a moment when we’d ever been so truly vulnerable. The years when she had mistrusted me, when I’d been afraid to show her who I really was, they were never like this. There were no secrets between us anymore. The thought drove me harder. I was going to fuck her with every part of me.

“I am going to make you orgasm like you have never known before,” I said. Her wetness flooded and she trembled as she came against my hand. Every ounce of focus poured into my palm as she clung to me shivering in ecstasy.

“Yes,” she said. “Yes, please.”

It was the place that drove me wild. I was desperate for her to need me as much as I needed her. I wanted her to be anxious not just for my cock, but for my seed.

I rubbed the head of my cock against her entrance. The tip of my hard-on went slick with her moisture as I teased her.

“Now,” she said. “Now, I need you, I need every part of you. “

“You have me,” I growled. Thrusting in one swift motion deep inside, I didn’t let her pause for breath until I was fully sated as I stared into her beautiful eyes.

I rested for a moment as she closed around me, my balls languishing against her soft flesh. She was mine. I leaned forward as we took a deep breath together, our mouth‘s touching as we breathed the same air as one.

This was my temple. This was my goddess. My prayer was to be with her always, my goddess, my wife, my Caroline.

I pulled back slowly feeling my cock bereft as it came out of her desperate to return. I thrust deeply back inside feeling as if I were being swallowed whole and loving every second of it. There was nothing like the shiver that moved up my spine as her pussy clenched around my cock and she held me tight, clasping me inside of her.

“Caroline,” I murmured. As I became lost in the intimacy of our touching, the closeness of our parts.

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