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“Oh, Geryon!” She moaned his name, fucking yelled it!

The headboard cracked under the pressure of his hand when it tightened in reaction. At this rate, he was going to break this flimsy bed. He was sure it dully bashing against the wall would either cave it in or disturb their neighbours.

Though he didn’t want to stop, it didn’t matter. He didn’t know when his balls had started to draw up. One minute, he was pounding into her wonderful core, crazed and lost in her, and the next, he was filling it with his seed as she clenched and swelled around him.

He let loose a bellowing roar, his body wracked with violent tremors. He struggled to hold onto the headboard and had to quickly sit back and grab her hips to drag her with him. It was like he had to have her pinned to him as he released one of the most mind-shattering cumulations of his life.

It felt like his soul was being ripped in two.

Breathing at this point became optional. His sight darkened, and his vision wavered from the strength of it.

All he could feel was her. Every squeeze of her body, every tremble, every tightening of muscle, like it was designed to heighten his pleasure. All he could scent was her and him mingled into one. All he could hear was her soft cry while she wriggled from him flooding her once more with his seed, coming with him.

He was coming so hard, it bordered on pain.

By the time they were done, they were both panting loudly.

Nothing could stop him from taking her lips with his own.Appreciate her so damn much.He appreciated this, that she had finally let go with him, and he knew he would get to experience more of it this night.

She is so lovely.He kissed her deeply as he swirled his tongue against hers. She was desperate to taste him, refusing to let him back away so he could kiss at her throat. She sucked on his tongue, making him groan.

Geryon was frenzied for this woman. Body and soul, he wanted it.I will have all of her.

Stay with me.They were the words Geryon had spoken to her before he fell asleep.

Like he feared she’d run if he didn’t hold onto her, he’d slid one arm underneath her to grasp her shoulder – it was a firm hold, but not uncomfortable. His other hand wrapped around her from above until he had slipped it under her waist. Even his legs were threaded through hers.

He buried his face against her hair like he wanted to be surrounded by her scent.

There was a huff of contentment from him.

In this embrace, Valerie wouldn’t be able to get away without waking him – except for the fact that she may have lulled him into a deeper sleep with a spell.

At first, she didn’t know why or how she obtained strange magic, one that didn’t belong to her. It didn’t feel like witchcraft, didn’t feel natural to her senses.

It started as a warm pool in her stomach, swirling magic that sizzled like electricity but was made of flames flickering to life. She felt something building inside of her.

The more Geryon took her throughout the night, the more she grew in strength.

Trying to understand what was happening to her through mind-scrambling, uncontrolled orgasms was near impossible. She did scream, repeatedly, while he tried to get her to be louder, to do it more frequently. He had been unstoppable.

She eventually figured it out.

When he’d been dozing off, giving her satisfied little huffs as he nuzzled the back of her neck, she finally realised what it was and where it came from.

It is dragoncraft.It was purer than any magic she’d ever wielded, and she knew she must have obtained it from Geryon somehow.

My kind hunts his because every part of them is filled with magical essence.Every. Single. Piece. Geryon had been feeding it to her periodically throughout the night by coming inside her, sharing his inner essence with her.

It was strong, a fluttering power that gave her energy, made her feel alive with strength. Without needing to do anything, she could even wield it.The hex only contains my witchcraft; it does not stop me from using this.

The first thing Valerie did was bask in the warm, lovely embrace that was him after she softly sang, imbuing her voice with magic. He’d already been falling away, but this spell entranced him completely, no matter how much she moved.

He is always blissfully warm.It was hard to resist something this wonderful. She even turned her head back and nuzzled her cheek against the side of his face in affection, since he wouldn’t know that she had.I want to stay here more than anything.

Valerie turned in his embrace, his spell-bound body relaxed against her movements. She stroked his lips, his cheek, his jaw while she gazed at him.

He has a wonderful face. She really could stare at it forever.