Her bear blinked with a serene slowness that her bite told me she’d already borrowed from the Shadow King. Then she said,“I will consider it.”
Just as our combined orgasm crested the cliff.
In the next moment, I slammed back to earth and then into Sadie’s strawberry wet one last time before exploding inside of her.
SADIE
I screamed into the Shadow King’s neck as the orgasm wracked through me.
Something was happening. This wasn’t like a regular climax.
It felt as if my womb was pulsating, rushing and quickening, like it was taking delivery of fireworks. Creating something.
“A baby,”my bear informed me proudly.“The High King asked me nicely.”
I wasn’t sure how biting me out of nowhere was “asking nicely,” but according to the new voice inside my head:“These are games we kings and queens like to play. Maybe you’llunderstand in the years to come. Now, receive your Mountain King. I am not yet satisfied.”
With a gasp, I let go of the Shadow King’s neck and said, “Tadhg! Tad?—”
He was between my legs before I got the second call of his name out.
TADHG
Fucking her like I hadn’t let myself for six long, long weeks. It was worth the wait. Glorious. Druid songs layered on top of R&B until we both exploded.
My teeth tingled… but no. Not yet... Maybe not ever.
Mad Mountain King. There had to be a discussion. There had to be?—
Sadie came with a great intake of breath and a heaving arch of her back as her cunt strangled my length. And though I’d wanted to last as long as I could, my cock kicked and spewed ropes of cum. Emptying, transferring every bit of life-making material I had inside me… to inside of her.
Every last drop. That was what her cunt took from me.
I collapsed beside her, a male desiccated.
But she continued to shudder beside me, the orgasm still wracking her body, even after I was done.
SADIE
I could no longer see. I suspected my eyes had rolled to the back of my head, but couldn’t bring myself to care that I was seizing as another deep womb orgasm overtook me.
And still, the new voice inside my head—the one I’d been suppressing for so long—said:“One more.”
And with that, I blinked back into the real world to inform the Shadow King over our new mental link:“She’s asking for you.”
Our irises were opposite colors, but our eyes looked the same now. Black and blown out.
Everything could be a drug, my new Shadow King knowledge informed me. Even pleasure. And especially intimacy.
And my moon god climbing on top of me, last but never least, was the best kind of intimacy.
He stroked a hand over my now incredibly messy crown braid, gazing upon me as if I were the most mesmerizing woman in his universe.
He held my black stare with his, then slowly pushed in until his piercing—I now knew it was called a magic cross—hit my back wall.
We both…oh goodness. The bear bite bond made sure we both felt everything the other did. Every sensation. Every contraction.The utterly calm feeling of finally coming home after a long journey.
Holding my gaze, he started to move. Taking his time. Letting me know over the bond of our bite that this…me… was the best drug he’d ever known.
