Page 6 of Elemental Fae Academy: Book Three

Which was probably why he tied my wrists above my head.

Evil mate.

“Fuck me,” I demanded.

His full lips quirked up. “Oh, I’m going to do more than you fuck you, baby.” He slowly slid down his zipper. “I’m going to devour you—mind, body, and spirit.”

I had no idea what he meant by that, but I welcomed all of the above.

My acquiescence with his plans only deepened as he revealed his perfect cock. Long, lean, and strong, just like him. He swept his thumb over the head and brought the essence to my lips.

He didn’t even need to issue a demand.

I sucked the pad into my mouth without a word and moaned as his masculine flavor touched my tongue. Yes… I’ve been craving him for so long. Too long.

And finally he was naked.

Hard.

Ready.

But not moving, his gaze riveted on my weeping center.

“Exos,” I hissed, my body strung so tight it felt ready to shatter.

He stroked his shaft, his expression thoughtful. “You look beautiful like this. Hot. Needy. So fucking wet.”

Oh God, if he kept talking to me like that, I’d burst. And wouldn’t that be a feat?

His smile told me he knew, too.

“I missed you, Claire,” he whispered, crawling over me. “Do you want to feel how much?”

“Yes.” I swallowed and repeated, “Yes.”

His lips ghosted over mine as he positioned his hips right where I wanted him. “I’ve wanted this from the moment I first saw you,” he admitted softly. “I fought it at first only because you needed time to acclimate, but there wasn’t a second between us that I didn’t think about this. About having you.”

He pressed against my entrance, his body shuddering over mine and revealing the truth of his words.

“I’ve never wanted someone so much in my life.” He spoke the words against my mouth, his heart beating hard in his chest against mine. “And now you’re truly mine.”

Exos slid all the way inside, sheathing himself to the hilt with a thrust so powerful I gasped.

A sense of completion washed over me, sprouting goose bumps up and down my limbs. That was the finality of our vows, marrying our spirits in eternity. I thought I’d felt it earlier, but this was the consummation.

And as he began to move, I felt our souls stitching together in an unbreakable knot, sealing our fates for eternity.

I groaned, the wholesome feeling consuming me, leaving me light and buoyant and full. My hands ached with the need to touch him, something he must have sensed because he released the binds while capturing my mouth beneath his own.

My nails scored his back, drawing my name into his very flesh as he claimed my body below. He wasn’t soft or tender. No. Exos was all strength, his movements done with purpose and fulfillment. Every upward stroke hit me deep, and

every flex of his hips grazed my clit.

He was skill personified.

Experienced in the best way.

Flawless and thorough and amazing.

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