“Everything inside of me is vying to take over. Take this moment from me. My Chaos, Harmony, and my soul. I just want it to be me.”
Her hands cup my cheeks, and the little moan that escapes her leaves a small smile dusting her lips.
“They are you. You are them. I want to experience it all, Riven. Don’t you dare fight it off. Give me what I want.”
Fuck me.
A chuckle rolls through my chest as I sit up and slam into her.
My head tilts back, eyes flutter shut, and the most relieving, weightless breath I’ve ever released pours out of me.
Her thighs tremble and jerk as her sweet, sweet little pleas beckon me on.
The heat racing up my spine demands that I move and the involuntary twitching in my hips agrees. My power swirls through my body with the utmost thrill and I let it seep from my skin.
It doesn’t take over my mind or the moment. It changes what we see.
The appearance around her room transforms into the night sky. I smirk at her now starry ceiling as her moaning gasp echoes in my ears.
“Ever thought about fucking amongst the stars, angel?”
The tempting little morsel causes me to grunt as her pussy grips my cock. I can barely breathe with how good she feels.
My Harmony hums through my fingertips and traces every surface of her I can reach. Her tense muscles relax and the widening of her eyes has my thrust pounding deeper.
“Fuck…everything just…Gods, yes, Riven, please.”
Her plea has a tremor racing through my blood.
She likes it.
She wants it.
The praises continuing to pour through her lips do unspeakable things to me. I swear to the fucking Valories they make me feral.
Her words are divine prayers and unholy curses.
I lunge forward, capturing her nipple in my mouth. My teeth scrape across her sensitive skin, and I bury down deeper inside of her when she lifts her legs around my waist.
My fingers slip between us as I strum her clit, tearing out even more delicious melodies. Fuck, what I wouldn’t give to have more hands.
I want—let’s be honest, need—to touch her everywhere.
Gods…I never should’ve let my eyes fall to her lust-filled ones. The desire staring back at me is going to be my undoing. I can’t tell if she’s about to attack me or suck my soul from me.
If I’m lucky, both.
The light from my makeshift stars grows brighter the closer I get to the edge. The more my Chaos plays around the room, the tighter her pussy grips me.
I lean down toward her and lay my forehead to hers as fire licks its way from my toes to my scalp.
My groans and hers mingle.
Fuck, I don’t want this to end. I want to drag this out.
Experience every pleasure-filled second.
Worship her.
