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This time, there was no hesitation, no restraint between them.

He walked her back to the bed and thrust her into the velvet covers.

That’s when she reared up and, in a forceful move, flung her thigh around him and pushed him to the divan, straddling his waist.

She bent over him. ‘Remi, I want you now, but I’m not letting you lead the pace.’

His brow arched. ‘You’re not?’

‘Nada. I need you in me now, and if I let you run this show, you’ll tease me for too long.’

He threw his head back and laughed, exposing his sinewed nape.

She leaned in and kissed it, then propelled upright to throw off her clothes while he pulled off his.

Then she fell on him, hands between them as she guided his turgid, throbbing member inside her. Her lips enclosed the tip of him, her thighs shuddering.

She flung her hair back, her gold-curled mane flying as she lowered herself onto him.

‘Fokk,it’s so good.’

He encircled her waist to drive her down, so he filled her.

‘Naam,’ she cried out as his impossible thickness stuffed her.

Her head slumped back as she canted her pelvis, grinding down on him.

He knifed up, his mouth engulfing her raspberry-tipped nipple, his arm tight in her middle, suckling her while thrusting upward, impaling her with hot, hard shards of lust. She pushed back down, fighting him, and he chuckled against her breast as her pelvis writhed even harder.

She heaved, hair flying, holding onto his shoulders for dear life as they surged and bucked.

‘Remi,fokk, this is cosmic,’ she breathed.

Their bodies flowed in a rhythm older than time, a perfect, sacred alignment.

More purple ethereal flames danced around them as she swirled her hips.

Not with hesitation or careful restraint but with savagery borne of her need to release her pain.

The intensity built as they moved in syncopated hunger.

His growls mixed with her moans, and the blaze raged hotter until, with long sobs and deep, rumbled groans, they shattered.

Her core blazed, searing heat rushing through her veins, burning from the inside out.

His cock, scorched her pussy as he poured his essence into her, his body tensing as her inner fire surged over him. Wrapping him with ribbons of fever.

‘Fokk,’ he ground out, his head dropping against her shoulder. ‘Woman, I adore you.’

His grip on her hips was almost bruising, his muscles trembling beneath her touch.

The energy inside her erupted, waves of divine fire unfurling through the space encircling them.

Until all that remained was a storm of twisted limbs and ragged breaths.

When the last tremors left their bodies, they lay tangled together in the aftermath, their skin damp and their inhales uneven.

Ki’Remi traced a single finger along the curve of her bare shoulder, his touch feather-light.