“Breathe,” he instructed.
Together, we took a deep breath as he rocked his hips again, this time just a little harder.
“Again,” Selvyn said and kissed along the column of my neck.
I took breath after breath, and each time he’d kiss my neck, my body relaxing with each one.
“Thank you for giving me this, angel. Thank you for taking me so perfectly,” Selvyn praised, and my walls squeezed tight to his cock, the ridges dragging along that magical spot.
The pain I felt was quickly replaced by hot pleasure as he edged me closer to orgasm with each slow thrust.
“Sel, harder,” I breathed against his lips, my hands tangling in the hairs that had come loose from his braid.
Selvyn pulled away from me, digging his fingers into my hips and increasing his pace until he rammed into me hard and fast. Soft heat radiated from where he gripped me, and I looked down to find his hands lit with magic, the flames licking at my skin but never burning me.
“Yes!” I screamed out as my body convulsed beneath him.
“Fuck,” he groaned, and the flames coating his hands flared before dissipating completely. His cocks jumped inside of me, filling both of my holes with his cum.
Eventually, our bodies stilled and again Selvyn pressed his forehead to mine.
“Shit,” I said as I looked up at him, my chest heaving. “Your magic. You used your magic while you fucked me.”
He gave me a puzzled look, still panting to catch his breath. “I—I didn’t mean to. That’s never happened before. Are you hurt?”
He ran his hands over my hips in a panic, finding nothing left behind but the indentations from his claws.
“Selvyn, I’m fine,” I said with a laugh. “It was amazing.”
“It was, but I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I hurt you.”
He glanced between my legs as he carefully pulled out of me. I could feel his release dribbling from my holes and down onto the furs.
Before I could object, he held me cradled in his arms.
“Where are you taking me?” I asked with a yawn. I was so exhausted from our escapades that I could barely keep my eyes open.
He let out another one of those warm, rumbling laughs—the kind I didn’t think I’d ever tire of hearing—and walked toward the edge of the pool.
“Look at us, Iris. We’re dirtier now than we were before we bathed.”
I laughed, snuggling closer to him as he slid us into the warm water of the spring. Ever so gently, Selvyn cleaned between my legs and peppered kisses along my neck and collarbone.
“My precious flower. My fallen angel,” he mumbled against my skin.
For a being that just ravaged my body, Selvyn was being so tender–so sweet.It broke my heart knowing that once he saw me safely to Belden, he’d be alone down here in the caves.
With ease, Selvyn shifted my body into one arm and hoisted us out of the pool. He held me against him as he spread out the furs, humming that familiar tune while he did so.
“I really need to teach you some other songs,” I said as he laid me down on the makeshift bed.
He laughed and trailed the back of his hand along my jaw, fixing his golden eyes on me. “I was hoping that you would. Sometimes I think I’m losing my mind down here. The music is the only thing that keeps me sane.”
I gave him a soft smile as sadness settled in the pit of my stomach. The idea of leaving him was beginning to be almost too much to bear, but at least I could leave him with some reminders of me.
“It would be my pleasure to teach you a few others.”
Tears gathered in the corners of my eyes as I looked up at the small hole in the ceiling. The light filtering inside the cave was fading, signaling that night was approaching.
