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At the press of him against her, Drue whimpered, desperate to feel that hard length filling her, imagining him buried deep inside her. She scraped her teeth against the strong column of his throat and ground against him, desperate with need.

Making a frustrated noise, she reached down between them, cupping his balls and squeezing gently, drawing him to her.

He eased into her, only an inch or so, allowing her time to adjust to the size of him.

Drue’s breath hitched at that first hint of the sensation to come. His cock was large, large enough that she could feel herself stretching around him.

The feeling was intoxicating. She rocked against him and Talemir groaned, the sound rumbling against Drue, skittering along her bones, her legs parting even more.

Still, he only pushed another inch into her.

‘Talemir…’ she panted into the crook of his neck, a plea, her fingers digging into his back.

At last, Talemir slid into her in one glorious stroke.

Drue’s moan echoed in the night as the force of him dawned on her.

He stretched her wide, filled her completely, a slick, heated joining of which she could never have enough.

He pulled out, almost fully, only to slam back into her with a moan of his own.

Drue’s head tipped, a cry of pleasure upon her lips as Talemir fucked her, slow and deep, driving her back onto the surface of the barrel, the roughness of the wood only adding to the delicious sensations.

Every thrust was more heady than the last, answering her arched hips, building that addictive pressure within.

Warmth spread in Drue’s chest, flushed her face and the tops of her breasts as she moved with Talemir, as he coaxed every ripple of pleasure from her, driving his length into her over and over again, plunging deep inside her.

Soft cries of need escaped her as she lost herself to the sensation of him, as she felt the first bursts of a climax building at the base of her spine, at her core.

Talemir fused his mouth to hers, muffling her sounds, deepening the kiss as he reached between them and circled the most sensitive part of her once more with his thumb.

‘Come for me, Drue,’ he murmured against her lips.

Heart hammering, Drue tensed, his words and his touch causing that wave within her to crest. Furies save her, she had had lovers before, but none of them like this, like him. Like the gods themselves had crafted him for her and her alone, and her for him. He fitted her so perfectly, and only Talemir stirred those deepest, darkest desires, pulling her over the edge —

‘Tal —’

He pounded into her, his pace increasing, ravaging her, drawing every wicked sensation from her body, setting her alight so completely that the world around her fell away. Drue gave herself to the pleasure, to the crescendo that he wrung from her with every thrust, every circle of his thumb. Drue couldn’t breathe fast enough, couldn’t catch enough air to keep up with what was happening inside her.

A half-sob escaped her. ‘Talemir.’ Utterly molten, her body quaked as she fractured, riding her climax into oblivion, pulling him closer, wanting him deeper, her inner walls clenching around him.

‘Fuck, Drue —’

Seconds later, Talemir erupted, sinking even deeper as he came, completely uninhibited and wild.

His whole body collapsed over her, shuddering, his moan vibrating through her as he spilt into her.

Drue clung to him, rolling against him, wanting to wring as much pleasure from him as he had from her, wanting him undone before her as she now felt before him.

‘Gods,’ he panted, leaning against her.

Drue still couldn’t catch her breath, the aftermath of her climax still coursing through her, Talemir’s cock still seated inside her. ‘That was…’

‘Like nothing else,’ Talemir finished for her, staring down at their sweat-slicked bodies, to where they were still joined. He rested his brow against hers. ‘How did I find you?’ he murmured. ‘How did this happen…?’ He trailed off, words failing him this time.

Drue traced the curve of his shoulders lightly. ‘I believe I tried to kill you.’

Talemir huffed a laugh. ‘A woman after my own heart.’