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“Oh you do, do you?”

She nodded, her breathing becoming more rapid. “That feeling when you -Ah -when you come inside me. It’s…” She broke off in a moan. “It’s ecstasy.”

I growled as I began to pump myself, watching her stomach quiver as her fingers began to move faster. Watching her fingers glisten in all that sweetness that was pouring from her body. I had to slow my pace, otherwise I’d spill all over her. As much as the thought of watching the hot spurts of my climax lash her body aroused me, I wasn’t going to deny her what she wanted.

Her other hand moved over her breast, pinching the rosy nipple between her fingers. She moaned loudly, trying to clench her thighs together, but my own legs blocked her.

“I want you open, princess,” I said. “I want you spread out for me. I want to see everything.”

Her back arched, her fingers moving faster, stopping for only a moment to dip inside herself, seeking out more slickness. She resumed her circles, her knees falling back so she was completely on display for me. I almost lost my resolve and drove into her right then, into that swollen, pink cunt that was on the brink of climax.

“Look at you,” I gritted out. “Look how fucking perfect you are. You look so beautiful, coming just for me.”

“Rook.” She cried out as she came, shaking and panting and arching off the ground. I had to stop stroking my cock, otherwise it would have been over. She held out her arms for me, her eyes closed. “Please, I feel so empty. Please.”

I leaned over her, hitching her leg over my hip and sinking into her. She clawed into the mossy earth beneath her, her head thrown back. She was so wet, she took me easily, her body still contracting and shaking against me, around me.

Her hands came up to hold my face, her eyes opening to meet mine. They stayed locked on me, wide and wanting, andmine. Like a brand to my chest, that gaze told me everything. The Bond between us sent flames licking up my throat, and with a loud groan the pressure at the base of my spine ignited. I came so hard I couldn’t breathe, shredded near in half from relief and desire. As much as she needed me to come inside her, that’s how much I needed it too. I collapsed on my forearms, my forehead resting against hers, and she sighed happily.

“You were right,” she murmured.

“About what?”

Her mouth claimed mine, catching my lip between her teeth. “The gods did make my pretty little cunt just for you.”

I inhaled sharply. “Fuck.”

“What’s the matter?” She wriggled her hips, moving her slickness and heat around on my still-throbbing cock.

I groaned. “Keep doing that and I’ll be out here fucking you until well past sundown.”

She laughed, wrapping her arms and legs around me, kissing my neck. “That would be fine with me.”

I shook my head, rolling off her, my back connecting with the warm mossy ground. Instantly she was under my arm, snuggling against me, and I held her close. The sun was hot and we were both slick with sweat.

“If I closed my eyes now, I could almost imagine we were in Isambard,” I said, stroking her soft hair. “On a beach. The water nearby.”

“You’d fuck me on a beach in Isambard?”

I laughed. “You are the greediest little creature I’ve ever met.” I swatted her ass, and she giggled. “No. I mean, yes I would, I'd fuck you on every beach in Isambard.But, what I meant was, right now I could almost imagine we were there, not here.”

She sighed, her fingers drawing circles on my chest. “What do you miss most about home? Besides your family of course.”

“The food.”

She looked up at me and smiled. “Thefood?”

“Mmm, the northern Kingdoms and their fucking potatoes. If I never see another potato in my life I’ll be glad for it.” I tucked a hand behind my head. “Eating a ripe mango on the beach, splitting open a watermelon still warm from the sun. Bliss.”

“I’ve never eaten anything like that before.” She rested her chin on my chest. “Tell me more, about this fantasy of us on a beach.”

I closed my eyes, allowing myself to drift away on the fantasy. “Your skin would be browned from the sun, making your eyes even bluer. You’d wear white flowing dresses, like all the Isambardian ladies do, and there’d be flowers in your hair. We’d swim every day in the water.”

She sighed. “I’m not much of a swimmer.”

“Then I’ll teach you, my love. You’ll be diving into those depths before you know it.”

She remained silent, and I opened my eyes to see her gazing at me thoughtfully. “What would your family say?”