My fingers reach up,curling around the icy arcs of his antlers. The second I touch them, he moans.
“I belong under you,”he chokes. “Always have.”
I grind harder,chasing the edge, using his face like the altar it is.
He growls louderthan I've ever heard, and the vibration pushes me over. My fingers fall from his crown, clutching at his hair, holding him in place as I cry out. My climax rips through me like wildfire.
He doesn't stop.Even as I collapse against the headboard, he keeps licking me through it. My head is still swimming when his hands slip to my waist, guiding me into his lap as he sits up against the pillows.
His mouth is glistening,completely soaked with me. I lean forward, unable to stop myself. My tongue traces the seam of his lips, tasting myself on his skin.
His entire body jerks backward.A choked whimper claws up his throat.
“You—”he pants, eyes wide. “You don't even know what you do to me, Lumi.”
He pullsme flush against him, rutting his cock through my slickness in lazy, perfect passes. The pressure on my clit is maddening.
“Let me in,”he rasps. “Let me in, baby.”
One of hishands cradles my face, the other grips my hip, rolling me harder against him.
“Feels so good,”he moans as his head drops back to the headboard. “You’re so ready. Need to come like this. Against you. For you.”
“Please,”I whisper. “Just put it in.”
He groanslike he's in pain, forehead falling against my shoulder.
“Say it again,”he pleads. “Thalûn, baby, say it again.”
“Put. It. In.”I gasp. “I can't wait anymore.”
His hips roll again,harder this time. He angles himself perfectly, dragging the blunt, slick head right against where I'm aching.
“This is worth everything,”he rasps. “I don't care what it costs me. I don't care if it kills me. I just want you to use me until there's nothing left.”
My vision goessoft at the edges. I sink down, chasing the feel of him, desperate for more.
“Your body knowswho I am. Doesn't it?” He growls.
“Yes.Of course it does—now fuck me, Andrik.”
He growls,reaching between us to guide himself to my entrance.
CRACK.
The sound tearsthrough the room like an explosion. For half a second, I think it came from me, but then the world splits open.
BOOM.
The entire cottage groans,an unnatural pressure buckling through the walls. The fire snaps sideways, sending a constellation of embers raining down over the bed as a violent gust of air howls in. With a low, protective rumble, he tucks me underneath him, shielding me with the sheer breadth of his shoulders, his beautiful white fur catching the orange light until he looks like he’s glowing from the inside out.
“I’ve got you,”he murmurs. ‘Nothing is going to touch you, Lumi. Not the fire. Not the dark. Not him.”
A blindingrush of snow and wind rushes through the room as the wall to my left is ripped clean away.
Wood splinters.Birch beams shriek and snap. A low, feral growl coils around the wreckage like smoke, deeper than any sound a human throat could make.
“Get away from her!”
