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“Zayne,” I whispered. “Look at me.”

He did, his dark eyes flashing with a ferocity to match my own. I nodded, and he lifted his hips, sliding his cock partway into me.

Despite the preparation, the fullness still surprised me. “Oh,” I gasped

He clutched at the blanket beneath him. “I could come already.”

“Don’t!” I gasped. “Not yet!” I lowered myself further upon him, paused, and then continued, adjusting myself until I had taken him to the hilt.So full.I steadied over him, every muscle tight. My vision darkened as a rush of sensations rode through me.

“Good?” Zayne groaned.

“Amazing.” I wiggled my hips.

He squeezed his eyes shut. “You’re consuming me.”

I glanced to the place where his cock jutted into me and groaned at the erotic sight. He filled me so completely, pushing against me on all sides so forcefully that it seemed I would burst from this pressure.

His fingers wandered up my thighs, my hips, my stomach, finding my breasts. He pinched a nipple between his fingers, and I tightened around his length as another mewl escaped my lips.

This was pleasure. It was agony.

I neededmore.

Experimentally, I lifted my hips, easing him out of me, and then lowered, filling myself again. In answer, his fingertips roamed down my stomach to the place where we met. Pinpricks ran up my spine as he found my clit. Urged higher, I continuedexperimenting, up and down, circling this way and that, until the next time I lowered onto him, he tilted his hips, his cock striking my inner wall.

Starlight consumed my body. I squeezed my eyes closed, allowing the moment to pass. My crux tightened, squeezing around him.

He groaned beneath me.

The sound did terrible things to me, and I rose again, repeating the motion. His cock filled me, shocking me with thrill. Pleasure became everything as I found a rhythm, rising faster.

Zayne’s eyes closed tight, overcome by bliss of his own.

I did that to him.

Gaining confidence, I rocked again. Higher.Harder.

“Ayla,” he grunted my name. “Kiss me.”

Our lips met with renewed recklessness. He grabbed my hair, holding me against him, our hips writhing as we fell in and out of synch, lost to our warring tongues. Every inch of my skin was on fire as my mind latched to the tether, another source of rapture, one that didn’t fully belong to me.

He broke the kiss, holding his brow against mine. His cock twitched within me. “You feel so good.”

“So good.” I echoed his praise even when it was difficult to breathe.

Tension built within us, crescendoing with each mindless thrust. So good, so right. I moaned as my starlight grew in intensity to the edge of overwhelming. Desperate to make sense of the chaos, I sat taller, taking him in and out with renewed steadiness. He matched my tempo with his hips, striking me with each thrust. We slid together, up and down, in and out.

He filled me in so many ways, and soon light would burst from my seams. I gasped, allowing the starlight from my chest to fillthe space between us. In response, his shadows spewed forth, consuming my light.

A new sort of pleasure sparked between us, one that was entirely our own. When the light cleared and the shadows faded, I looked down to find Zayne as destroyed as I felt.

You’re mine.

Mine.

MINE.

The word echoed, andwe clenched, the orgasm seizing us.It rattled up my spine, spilling out through the tether. I gripped as he twitched within me, his cum striking my inner wall. Pulse by pulse, we rode the orgasm together, nurtured by our pleasure.