He must have felt it, too, because his grip on my hips tightened.
His gaze darted to the tablet. “Shit, the siren song,” he muttered.
“Leave it, and fuck me,” I whimpered, grabbing his chin, forcing him to look at me, not at the damned tablet.
His brow raised pointedly before a devastatingly wicked smile split his lips. “Oh, I’ll fuck you, pretty little poison.”
Before I could reply, he flipped us, and his tatted hand wrapped around my throat as he started fucking me wildly.
His magic pressed into mine like a brand. It was like our souls were fighting and flirting, coming close, then repelling. I couldn’t focus too much on that, though. Not when bliss overtook me, and each of his piercings rubbed against me in the best way.
Each hard thrust sent me closer and closer to falling over the edge.
“Fuck, Rune, I can’t handle how good you feel,” he moaned, squeezing my throat tighter before pounding into me harder and deeper.
Each thrust lit a fuse under my skin until his venom detonated through me as he came inside me.
My orgasm ripped me open from the inside and flayed my heart open for Zuko. It was unlike any climax I’d ever known. It didn’t just crash through my body. Itthreadedthrough my magic, tugging at an unfinished piece between us.
I couldn’t scream from the pleasure because his hand stopped any noise from escaping my throat.
For one breathtaking moment, I thought a matebond would snap into place.
It didn’t.
As my orgasm hit a peak, he let go of my neck, sliding his thumb over my jaw and leaning over me to kiss me. “You’re perfect.”
Pleasure continued ripping through my body without mercy, and I clamped down on him, letting the ecstasy blind me.
I gasped against his lips, our mouths desperate andmessy. His kiss carried me into another wave so fierce it almosthurt.
The sound of his moan mingling with mine made my chest ache.
He felt it, too.
He had to.
“What was that?” he panted. “I’ve never come twice in a row before.”
He felt it, too.
When he collapsed against me with his forehead pressed to mine, we were both shaking. Our magic was still tangled, almost reluctant to let go.
His words barely made it through his panting breath. “I’ve never…it’s more than just coming or pleasure. I haveneverfelt anything like that before. Rune, what the fuck are you doing to me?”
I wanted to tell him that I genuinely thought he was my mate, that our bond was trying to snap into place.
But what if I was wrong?
“I have no idea,” I breathed, trying to fill my lungs up with enough oxygen. “But I want itagain.”
He chuckled, his breath fanning over my face. “I’m falling so hard for you, pretty little poison.”
His cock pulled out slightly before pushing back in, and my eyes rolled back as that familiar magic-fueled orgasm crept back up.
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