Gathering the wet skirt of my dress he pulls it up around my hips. When he reaches my soaked underwear the wind leaves my lungs in anticipation. He stares down at me with hooded eyes before, tracing my slit through the thin fabric.
I groan in frustration when he moves his hands to my thighs, causing his perfect smile to grow. His eyes swimming with mischief when he looks back up at my face.
“So eager.” He teases as he walks his fingers back towards my center. “Is this what you want?”
My legs spread farther apart as he reaches the apex of my thighs. My eyes silently beg as my whole body trembles with anticipation.
He hooks his fingers into the fabric and pushes it to the side. He pulls a low moan from me as he slips one finger between my folds.
“Yes!” I cry out in pleasure as he slides a second finger inside, stretching me deliciously. I give myself over to him completely. This is what I need, and he knew that. I am lost to him. I was drowning in the tide of today’s revelation, buried beneath its weight. And Cillian is both air and solid ground.Breath andanchor. Everything beyond my mate, beyond the echo of our entwined pleasure, dissolves into nothing.
His mouth swallows my moans as his thumb makes its way to my clit. Moving in synchronized movements to match the song that he is makes my body sing.
I am rapidly approaching a release but I don’t want it to end this way.
As if reading my mind, he pulls his hands away, the promise of my approaching climax crashes around me like the waterfall at my back. His absence is immediately felt but my body and magic are still humming, wanting more than just his fingers inside of me. I move up onto my elbows, pouting as I watch him take a half step back.
A cunning smirk pulls across his face, as he slowly starts to pull my underwear down my legs and the water from above me begins to fall. I was so wrapped up in what we were doing that I hadn’t even realized that he was controlling the water above us. The slow, pure flow of the waterfall between us is beginning to pick up.It splits me in two.
As soon the fabric separating us is gone, the water above me replaces where his thumb had been circling, hitting me in just the right place. My hips tilt and my arms give out beneath me. My head falling back with a cry of pleasure.
At that exact moment I feel him pushing against me asking for entrance, his hand on my hips under the water. With the water beating down on my sensitive clit, I scream out in ecstasy as he fills me so deep that I can’t take any more. He slides back and stills when he is almost completely out but the water is unrelenting.
I can’t form coherent words at this point. Needing him to move to match the other sensation assaulting my body, I hook my feet behind him and pull him back into me. He takes my cue and starts a determined rhythm pumping in and out of me.
Our moans swirl together like the waves meeting the shore, rolling together until the cave carries them away. With each thrust I feel my stomach twisting into a coil ready to explode. When his hand reaches through the water and gently rolls my nipple between his fingers, Iunravel. The orgasm that rips through my body has my back come entirely off the rock before collapsing back.
Coming down from my high I’m overwhelmed with the extent of sensations. “Cillian, it’s too much!” I whine, as I grab his hands and pull him forward enough to block the water falling from above with his body.
I feel him pull all the way out and easily flips me onto my stomach. Leaned over the rock he is back at my sex in seconds and pushes back in. The position makes me feel even more full than before. His thrusts become erratic as he gets closer to his own release.
He reaches around and begins circling my clit, taking me back to the edge with him. Our mating bond coursing through our blood, our magic emphasizing each sensation that we share.
I hear his strained words in my ear over the crashing waterfall, “I love you, Nissa.”
And as we come together, it is not just with flesh, but with the divine certainty that we were always meant to be together. To find our way back to each other.
