Page 72 of Of Blood and Garnet


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When her walls began to flutter, he picked up the pace of his fingers and sucked hard on her clit. Her breathing became erratic, her hands tightening against his scalp as her orgasm edged closer. It wasn’t long before she clamped down on his fingers, her legs locking around his head as he licked her long and slow. Her hips continued to rock against him, drawing out her release until finally it subsided and her muscles relaxed, her hand slipping from its hold in his hair and her legs falling to the side.

Daemon removed his fingers and ran his tongue over her once more before crawling out from between her legs. Through half-lidded eyes, she met his gaze and watched as he swiped the evidence of her release from his chin with his thumb and sucked it clean.

As he kicked off his boots and removed his pants, her eyes slowly trailed down his body, and every nerve ending sparked to life, his magic purring in his veins.

Daemon slowly made his way up her body. Every kiss he planted on her skin sent a wave of anticipation through him. They’d fucked countless times, but this was different. This was more than giving and receiving pleasure from another person.

This was deeper.

Emotions and feelings were all out in the open, and there was no way to bottle them up again. And it made everything more intense.

Auraelia closed the distance between their lips, her hands framing his face, before slowly traveling down his body. Every muscle contracted and relaxed as her fingers skimmed across them like she was mapping out every contour. But then her hand wrapped around his cock, stroking him with the perfect amount of pressure from root to tip. The groan that rumbled in his chest was primal as he rocked his hips into her hold.

Every fiber of his being told him to claim her and mark her so that the world knew she was his. To have her mark him in much the same way.

“My star,” he ground out, his eyes clenched closed.

Auraelia tightened her grip, twisting her hand slightly as she reached the tip. “I need you, Daemon. I need to feel you inside me.Please.”

His eyes shot open as she slowly guided him to her entrance. Rubbing the swollen head along her slit as her legs wrapped around his waist, her heels hooking into his ass in an attempt to pull him closer.

Rocking forward, Daemon slid his cock against her slick center, the head rubbing against her clit and causing her breath to hitch. “As much as I love it, you’ll never have to beg me, my star.” Daemon slid into her in one swift movement, bottoming out inside her with a groan. “Fuck, Princess.”

Auraelia’s nails raked down his back as he began to rock into her. The world slowed to a crawl around him. Every push and pull of his hips sent a wave of pleasure through his body, and it had nothing to do with sex and everything to do withher. With the way her eyes shone up at him with adoration and love. The way her lips parted as he slowly brought her to the edge of release.

The moment he pushed her hands above her head and locked their fingers together, her magic slipped her hold and began to spiral around their hands. It was warm, like a lover’s caressagainst his skin, and his magic responded in kind, braiding around the ribbons of lightning until they were twisted into a singular rope.

He felt her, then.

The tumult of emotions that crashed through her and mimicked his own.

It was as if their souls were melding together.

Like the fact that she’d finally admitted her feelings broke down some invisible wall between them, giving him unfettered access to every part of her.

Auraelia’s eyes were glassy as they met his, tears spilling over as she gazed up at him. “I—Iseeyou. All of you.” A small choked laugh escaped her lips, her eyes lighting up as she smiled.

Daemon pressed his lips to hers, tears mingling with the ones trailing down her face. “I’ve always seen you, my star. But now it’s like a fog has lifted, and I can see more clearly.”

Their kiss turned from soft and languid to hungry and demanding. Daemon released Auraelia’s hands, and they instantly tangled in his hair, holding his mouth to hers. Their magic still hung in the air, wrapping around them in a mixture of light and dark, and every caress against his skin spurred him on.

His hips drove into hers, the sounds of their bodies filling the air. Auraelia’s sweet moans slipped into his mouth.

Breaking their kiss, Daemon slung her legs over his shoulders and lifted her hips so that he could sink deeper and hit that spot that made her writhe.

“Fuck,Daemon,” she keened, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.

“That’s it, beautiful. You take my cock so well,” he crooned as he increased his pace and began to rub his thumb in fervent circles on her clit. “Do you want to come, my star?”

Auraelia nodded, mumbling a string ofyesesas her head bowed backward against the bed. Tingles began in the base of his spine, his balls heavy as his release loomed on the horizon.

“Who do you belong to, Auraelia?” Her eyes shot toward his, heat flaring in their depths as they latched onto him. “Say it, Princess. Tell me you’re mine.” Daemon continued his punishing pace as he waited for her to answer.

“You, Daemon. I belong to you. I’m yours,” she said between pants, her eyes never straying from his.

Leaning forward, he sandwiched her legs between their sweat-slicked bodies, and Auraelia gasped as he sank even deeper. “Give me what’s mine, Auraelia. Pull me over the edge with you.”

As if his words were a command on her body, the walls of her pussy fluttered around him before clamping down. Her mouth opened in a silent scream, her head thrown back, and her eyes closed. The tingling in Daemon’s spine intensified, his balls tightening as he continued to pump into her, prolonging her release as he dove head-first into his own.