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He leans forward and licks a long stripe up my hard cock before sucking on my balls, teasing me and working me up. Ander grabs the lube and works one, then two fingers inside me, scissoring them and stretching me open. I grit my teeth through the uncomfortable intrusion, allowing my body to relax until the pain turns to pleasure. I pull my knees back further, panting as he hits my prostate at this new angle.

“Ungh!Oh my fucking God, dude!There!Don’t stop.” Ander continues to nail my prostate, and I’m nearly crying at the overwhelming sensation of it all. He slips his fingers out, and I whimper at the empty feeling. I’m so needy right now, and Ineedhis cock. “Oleander. Your dick.Now.”

He lubes up his shaft quickly before lining up and pressing forward. My body resists for a moment before giving in and allowing his cockhead to pop inside. My breath hitches atthe intrusion, and Ander pauses, giving me a moment before pressing forward with his hips and sliding all the way in.

“Mmph!” All of the air is pushed from my lungs as his long, lean cock invades my insides. I can feel him deep inside my guts, poking at the butterflies swarming there. “Move,” I demand breathlessly. He pulls out, leaving the tip inside before slowly pushing back in. The pain is uncomfortable, but I bear through it, and then something switches, and my body accepts what’s happening to it. My muscles loosen, going slack and allowing Oleander to fuck me slow and hard.Intensely.

“I love you,” he grunts, holding his cock deep inside and grinding his pelvis in a circular motion against me. Driving us both wild.

“I love you too,” I respond, pulling my legs back even further until Ander hits my sweet spot, and I see stars. “Ungh!Oh God! Right there!”

Oleander grips my hip with one hand, holding me steady as he thrusts into my ass over and over again, his pace never stuttering. Steady and perfect. It’s sensual, slow, and erotic. He relentlessly spears deep inside me, pegging my prostate each time.

I grab my cock and stroke myself, my ass clenching around his girth as he continues to impale me without remorse. The pleasure-pain of it all is an addiction I didn’t know I had. And feeling him inside of my body makes me feel connected to him in a way I didn’t even know was possible. “I love you,” I tell him again, clamping down around his cock one last time as my orgasm pulses through me.

“Ohh,” Ander moans before warm spurts of cum coat my insides. His softening cock slips out, and I feel his jizz trickle out next, dripping onto the sheets. He collapses to the bed next to me. “That was amazing.You’reamazing, Skyler. And your assis fucking spectacular!” he shouts, laughing in a way I’ve never heard before.

“I fucking love you,” I tell him with every atom of my being.

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR

OLEANDER

Final exam week flies by, and we’re both confident we did well. I’m proud of Skyler and how far he’s come—with his magic, his acceptance of who he is, and especially with chemistry, the bane of his existence. We’ll be able to check our grades online in a couple of days, but neither of us is worried about it.

Soon enough, we’re on our way to the castle to spend the entire winter break together before the next semester starts. My mother wasn’t completely thrilled by my choice of boyfriend, but I think she’s happy for me deep down. Although now that she knows I saved Skyler by drawing out the hellhound poison, just like she would have been able to, she wants me to study with the old masters even more. But she can’t control my life like a puppet master any longer—one day forcing me to attend the academy and the next asking me to withdraw and study with a bunch of stuffy, centuries-old males.

I don’t think so.

Skyler has helped me grow a backbone and learn my worth, gaining confidence and strength. If I’m going to be king, I need to put my foot down, and that starts with my mother. I can make my own choices, and I have the power to succeed. Shemay not be happy that I’m staying at the academy, but it’s not her decision any longer. And I think in the end, when I have my degree in whatever it may be, she’ll be happy for me.Proud.

Who says I can’t be a kinganda healer?

The fresh scent of citrus and bergamot pulls me from my thoughts. “Just one little kiss,” Skyler urges, nuzzling at my neck.

“No,” I hiss with a smile as he tries to seduce me for the millionth time since we departed from Edgemoor Hall. “My head security agent is mere feet away.I cannot.” We’re stuck in the backseat of my chauffeured car, the partition fully up, and Suka in the driver’s seat. But I’m not comfortable making out, knowing he could roll the window down at any moment to ask me a question.

“I can,” Skyler whispers before kissing his way over to my ear and nibbling at the tip. Blood rushes to my groin, against my will, and an erotic shiver races through my body. He makes his way down to my lips.

“Sky,” I breathe into his mouth as he kisses me deeply. “We’ll be at the castle soon. Hold on, babe. Not here.” I’m breathless and needy, but we can’t mess around back here. He peels his lips away and slumps back in the seat, essentially pouting because he’s horny and doesn’t want to wait.

I decide to distract him with my plans for our New Year’s celebration, and I’m really excited about it. “So, I was thinking we could take a horse-drawn sleigh through the park at night and celebrate the new year with champagne, fireworks, and a warm blanket? Together.”

Why do I feel so shy to tell him about my idea?

Skyler perks up in his seat. “Are you kidding? That sounds like the best fucking time ever! I seriously can’t wait.”

I beam from ear to ear, excited to get to the castle, get settled, and celebrate some of my favorite holidays with the love of my life.

“I feel like a debutant,” Skyler whispers out of the side of his mouth, straightening his bowtie yet again.

“Awhat?” I ask quietly, not understanding the word. Must be some sort of human thing.

“Never mind. Let’s get this stupid dance over with,” he grumbles, and I chuckle at how uncomfortable he is with this whole thing. But really, it’s a fun waltz before we sit down for an extravagant and delicious winter solstice dinner.

The last time I participated in the dance was with River, right before our powers manifested. I’m excited to be here tonight and thankful Skyler is willing to join me. I take one of his hands and place my other on his waist. “Just follow my lead, and don’t think too hard.” It’s not the best advice, but I don’t have anything else to tell him when everyone here has practiced the fairy waltz since they could walk.

No one’s here to judge or make fun, though. We’re here to celebrate the last harvest and the shortest day of the year.