Page 118 of The Devil's City


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Ava drew away, gasping. “Talk dirty to me in Elvish.”

“Oh. Um…” I’d been taking Elvish lessons, but I hadn’t picked up on that much yet.

“Do it,” she begged.

She could ask me for anything right now, and I’d be a slave to do it. I tried my best. “Uh....tiya kopala seksona sofine?”

Ava snickered.

What are you doing?Oberi’s thoughts cut through the bond.

I’m talking to my wife. Go away.

I tried to shove Oberi out, but she responded dryly,You just called your wife a sexy sofa.

Ava burst into laughter. “You can bemysexy sofa, Charlie. I’ll sit on your face.”

“Maybe later.”

I slammed Oberi’s side to our bond shut, leaving Ava’s wide open and surging with passion. Sweat began to drip down my chest the longer I moved inside of her. I could have slowed down, but she was so damn sexy I’d thoroughly lost control. I sought a much anticipated release.

It could have been fifteen minutes or a whole hour— I wasn’t really keeping track of time. All I knew was there was no better place in the world than deep inside my pidge.

Ava’s passion built up again, and her nails clawed into my back. “Fuck,” she rasped.

Her cry was my undoing. The room seemed to flip on its head as an intoxicating sensation burst through our bond and down my entire body. My cock contracted, filling her up as I curled my body close to her. Ava became tight as she spiraled into the orgasm alongside me.

I fell to the bed, panting. In my delirious state, I forgot that the cock ring was still vibrating. The world seemed to settle around me, and I realized how uncomfortable it had become. It was really tight and almost hurt. I pressed the button to turn it off, then slipped it down my length.

“You went for a really long time,” Ava remarked breathlessly.

I smiled. “You want to go again?”

She sighed happily. “I thought you promised me I’d come six times.”

I beamed. “Six times it is, my love.”

Ava and I went at it until our bodies couldn’t do it any longer. It must’ve been really late by the time we finished, though I wasn’t exactly keeping track of time. I cleaned up while Ava rested on the bed, then I carried her back through the mirror and into our bedroom. I threw on a t-shirt and a pair of sweats, then left the room to get her glass of water. It was pretty late by this point.

“Aw. We missed dinner,” Ava said, checking the clock.

I snickered. “I didn’t.”

She slapped my arm. I stepped out for a moment and asked a servant to bring us something from the kitchens to eat.

I was hungry, because I’d just put in a lot of work. I ate an entire slab of ribs, while Ava nibbled at a fruit salad. When I was done eating, I fed her strawberries while she sat on my lap. I felt her contentment across our bond, and I knew neither of us would ever want to be anywhere else.

She was nearly half asleep once we’d finished dinner. I helped her into the bathtub, and we washed up together while I gave her an entire body massage.

“I don’t know why I’m still so tired. I slept most of the day, and you did everything during sex.” She sighed as I lifted her out of the tub, and I set her in a chair so I could wrap her in a towel. She had learned to do a lot of this stuff by herself since she’dgotten injured, but I didn’t let her do it most of the time, because I liked doing it for her and she liked being taken care of.

“The ceremony this morning took a lot out of you. I could feel it draining you across our bond when you were experiencing the vision,” I said. “It’s okay to rest. We’ll get back to normal life tomorrow.”

She nodded, because she was too tired to give much more of a response.

I pulled a nightgown over her head, then rubbed lotion over her wrists to treat the fabric burns from the tie. The cream was infused with special healing herbs. Eddie suggested it after he’d seen the marks one day. I hadn’t realized I’d been leaving any behind, and I wasn’t thrilled at the idea. Ava seemed to like them and wore them as a badge of honor, but I’d insisted all marks remain in non-visible places and that we didn’t get too rough. It was non-negotiable.

Once I put her down, Ava sank deep into the bed, and her breathing rate slowed as she drifted off into a peaceful slumber.