He didn’t answer me, not out loud. His answer was in the speed that his shaft rammed in and out of my willing sex.
I was going blind with lust. I hadn't realized I was this desperate for sex, for a climax. But I was, and I wanted to come, soon. I hooked my other leg around his waist and pushed against his thrusting.
“Shit,ilati,” he grumbled into my hair. “I’m coming. Seeing you use that sword and being able to fuck you right after…”
I was beyond lost for words at that point. Hearing that he found me sexy when we were fighting—
I wondered what other times I had gotten him hard.
I gathered my senses enough to give him a directive. “Finger my clit. Touch it. Please, please…”
He was happy to oblige.
I didn’t realize how close I was.
At the first touch of his finger, I shattered, screaming his name in release and praise.
I lost all sense of myself and time. The only thing I registered was Dorian slamming his cock into me, grunting, and then yelling my name as he spilled his cum inside me.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
~ Kimber ~
I just couldn’t get enough of his dick.
From barely being able to tolerate him in the same room, I didn’t want to be away from him.
The tremor was barely a thought in my head almost two hours after Dorian fucked me in the practice room. It started again while he was deep in me, bringing me to yet another screaming orgasm.
And just who was I now, anyway? After I came, I walked to the balcony naked and settled the tremor easily. Then, I walked back to the bed and fucked Dorian again.
This was a new, dirty, sex-driven me.
Ilikedher.
The day Rilen and Roran were due to return, Maytan appeared again with another warning.
Thankfully, we were at breakfast and fully dressed.
The device was alerting us again that there was another tremor coming. This one only just a day after the last one—and only one color remained.
“Indigo,” I whispered.
Lunella looked at me across the table. “What?”
“Maytan, thank you.” I nodded at him, and he bowed and ran out. I turned back to Lunella and the others at the table. “Every tremor has had its own color, and it’s worked through the rainbow. The only one that hasn’t come through is indigo.”
Everyone around the table was silent. It nearly killed me that Dorian was four seats away, talking quietly with Master Argo.
“So,” Mistress Maurielle began, “what happens after the last colored tremor goes through?”
I craned my neck around to look at her. “What?”
The temple master shrugged. “Honestly. What happens after the last tremor?”
“The Spine falls,” Mistress Ophelia said. “That’s accepted canon.”
“But how? Why? When?” Mistress Sona asked. “Maurielle and I spent hours discussing this the other day, and we realized we simply do not know what happens now. We have the Breaker here. The cave has told us what we need to know. But there are gaps in our knowledge.”
