Page 59 of To Bind A Dark Heart

I growled, trying to grind against his hand, too lost in lust to care, but he withdrew his fingers, leaving me empty. Bereft.

I swallowed hard, staring into his dark eyes. Strange how seeing them blackened didn’t frighten me anymore.

“Please.” I gritted out, and he smirked.

“Good girl.” I didn’t have time to respond before a shout left me as he sucked my clit into his mouth.

“Oh gods, oh fuck. Theron!”

His hands gripped my thighs as he went down on me, licking and sucking until I thought I’d go mad with pleasure. Every stroke of his tongue brought me higher and higher until I was adrift in an ocean of pleasure that threatened to drown me.

It was too much—too much pleasure, too much intensity—and I shouted his name as bliss raced through me like wildfire. He kept going, pushing me further over the edge until I screamed, my body convulsing in waves of ecstasy. Theron finally released me, and I panted, my legs quivering as aftershocks of my climax rippled through me.

But he wasn’t finished with me yet.

Theron moved up to kiss me, my musk on his lips as his tongue explored my mouth and his hands wandered over my body, igniting new flames of desire within me. I touched him everywhere, clutching at his hair, his broad shoulders, his muscular arms, as I tried to get as close to him as possible. I wanted to crawl inside of him and live there.

He pushed me back onto the ground and positioned himself between my legs, running the head of his cock through my folds before slowly entering me. I whimpered as he filled me, his hard length stretching me until I didn’t know if I could take anymore.

“You are mine, Kael,” he said, trapping me with his gaze. I sucked in a breath, unable to respond, choking on pleasure as my body adjusted to his size.

Theron started moving, slowly at first, building up a rhythm that matched the beating of our hearts. Every thrust sent me higher, my moans growing louder and more desperate with each passing moment. I clawed at his back, leaving red marks as my nails dug in, lost in a haze of carnal pleasure as he thrust and retreated.

His hands roamed over my body, pinching and teasing my nipples as he continued to drive into me, deeper and harder. My climax loomed closer, and I tilted my hips, guiding him in even deeper.

“Theron,” I gasped out, my voice barely above a whisper. “Please, harder.”

“Sihaya,“ he groaned, slamming into me with a force that made my head spin. I cried out as pleasure raced through me, every part of me alive and on fire. It was like nothing I’d ever felt before, a wild, untamed passion that threatened to consume me completely.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into me as I matched his movements with my own.

“You feel so good,” he groaned, his breath hot against my ear. “So fucking tight and wet for me.”

I moaned in response, unable to form words as pleasure consumed me. Burying my face into his neck, I urged him on as he pounded into me with abandon. I was lost in a whirlwind of sensations; my skin was on fire with desire as Theron drove me closer to the brink. Tension built inside of me, coiling tighter and tighter until it threatened to snap.

And then, with one last thrust, Theron pushed me over the edge. I cried out his name as my body convulsed around him, wave after wave of pleasure washing over me. I clung to him, trembling with the force of my orgasm as he drove himself deeper inside me, grinding against my clit. Theron followed soon after, a deep groan escaping his lips as he emptied himself into me.

We stayed like that, our breathing harsh and ragged as we held each other. And then, slowly, reality crept back in. Theron pulled away, gently disengaging from me as he rolled to the side.

He gazed at me for a few moments, his stare unwavering and unreadable. He leaned in, pressing a soft kiss against my lips that I didn’t refuse.

“You’re mine,” he whispered, his voice hoarse. “I don’t care what you did before this or where you came from. From now on, you belong to me.”

I shivered, unable to speak, as his words settled deep inside me. At that moment, I knew he was right. I had willingly given myself to him, to the enemy. How could I ever face Teodosija or my family again?

Chapter 24

Kael

Istirredinthemorning light streaming in from the open door, my vision adjusting to the brightness. I expected to see Theron sleeping beside me, but the bed was empty. Panic rose in my chest, my mind racing with thoughts of what he could be doing. Was he gathering the guards now to take me to the dungeons? Or was he telling the emperor and setting himself back up in his position as Lord Marshal? I sat up and rubbed my eyes, trying to push away my fears. A shadow moved in front of the doorway and I tensed, ready to attack.

“Good morning, Kael,” Mirijana greeted me with a smile as she breezed into the room. “Did you sleep well?”

I nodded, attempting to calm my nerves. “Yes, thank you.”

“We have a surprise for you,” Mirijana said, motioning towards the main living space. We’ve prepared breakfast.”

We?Was Theron out there?

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