Page 89 of Fallen Embers


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She leaned back, gripping his thighs, and he could clearly see her nether lips stretched around his shaft—the carnal sight had him moving his hips, shuttling harder, faster into her.

“Yesss! Just like that,” she groaned.

Sensation flooded him. Overwhelmed and consumed him. This female consumed him. His body tightened as he neared the edge?—

Her passion-glazed eyes met his. “Let go,” she whispered again, straightening and moving faster and faster on him, her breasts bouncing. Her inner muscles squeezed his cock.

By the dark skies!He shunted into her slick core with no finesse, just needing the end that awaited.

With a whimper, her nails dug into his abs, and she shut her eyes.

“No, open your eyes, Nia. I want to see you,” he growled.

Brilliant gold irises seared him. Her breaths quickened. “Lore, I’m coming?—”

Whatever was happening to her had his own body responding. His wings broke free from their shielding and fluttered open over the bed.

“So beautiful,” she breathed as he started thrusting harder and faster, reaching for that pinnacle?—

She cried out. Her inner muscles clenched around his shaft, releasing and clamping back even harder. A trigger to his own soaring need. A flare of white flashed like lightning, sweeping through him. He tried to hold his damn powers back.

His release barreled down his spine to his groin and exploded. Lore grunted and hung onto Nia, indescribable pleasure swamping him in a massive wave?—

His entire body—his mind—shattered into a million pieces, dispersing into the universe before it all came back, atom by atom, realigning and settling into him once again…

And he was no longer the same.

Breathing hard, he sat up and buried his face against her neck. He ran his palms over her smooth, warm skin, reveling in the tactile sensation…

“Lore,” she said huskily, and he eased back.

Some of his power blazed in her irises, streaking the burning amber with white. He wasn’t surprised, considering the way theenergy stormed through him, though he’d fought not to let it all free.

“Are you all right?” she asked softly.

Words deserted him. “You…”

“I know.” She smiled.

He dropped his brow to hers. “I could stay inside you forever.”

Nia laughed. “I’d love that, but it’s not doable. I’ll need food soon.”

She reached behind him, stroking the sensitive arches of his wings, stirring him again. And he let her, knew what would happen if she continued to caress his extremities, but he wanted to see her face. He eased back a little?—

Her mouth dropped open. She blinked at the shimmering red and gold dust stuck to her fingers. “Wow. So pretty.”

He fluttered his wings, letting more angel dust shower her.

“Hey!” she squealed, hiding her face in her arms. Her shoulders shook with mirth as the glittering dust settled over her.Sheshone like a human’s holiday tree.

She lifted her head, eyes gleaming with merriment, her gaze skimming her arms, breasts, and his torso. “Wow, now we both sparkle. You do that often to yourself?”

“Yes. I bathe myself in angel dust during the small amounts of free time I have between jobs,” he shot back.

Her laughter broke free. The sound enfolded him in a wave of happiness, causing his heart to pound as if it would escape his chest. He didn’t understand these changes, didn’t understand himself, either. But it felt amazing, freeing…

Freeing?Lore stilled.