Page 765 of Coal Hearts

Christ, she felt good.

Too good.

My breathing turned ragged. My vision danced with black spots.

I didn’t have the strength to survive this level of pleasure.

I’d longed for her for almost two months.

I’d slept opposite her in a dungeon and missed her while we were kept apart, but now she wasn’t just near me. I was inside her, and...

Why?

Why had Victor done this?

Why give me her as my reward?

He had to know it would patch all my broken pieces together.

I’d remember why I fought, why I didn’t shatter.

Her.

All of the pain was for her.

My head fell back as Ily rocked over me. Planting her hands on my chest, she moved in a timeless rhythm, fucking me, making love to me, driving me past death and into reincarnation.

My mind went blank.

My heart caught fire.

And I wanted so, so much to give in to her magic.

To only exist in this moment. This glorious, surprising, wonderful moment and be with her.

But I couldn’t stop my fear of what this meant.

Why?

Why give us this after taking so much away?

How badly were we falling into his trap?

Biting the gag between my teeth, I schooled my racing heartbeat. The hood over my face clung to my nose and mouth, making it hard to breathe. I trembled as she ran her fingertips over my bandages and up to my throat. Tipping forward a little, she clenched her core around me, yanking a guttural growl from my gagged lips.

Her hands suddenly vanished.

Sitting taller, she shifted as if she removed something. My forced erection swelled to full mast as I speared deeper inside her.

She winced as I hit the top of her.

I stopped breathing as another flush of wetness lubricated and joined us.

She clenched again, fisting me with her inner muscles.

My eyes snapped closed behind my hood as her heat increased to a burning inferno.

Fire.