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Grasping the locket around my neck, I let the essence of his magic run along my skin. Not long after we were all properly reunited and had fucked ourselves back together again, Brax had explained its purpose. One by one, the rest of the Bishops poured tendrils of their magic into my pendant, and I’ve never been more thankful for it.

I slip my hand from his, where he keeps it pressed against my cheek, and I return the motion, cupping his face as I let his magic dance between us.

“Fuck,” he curses, his head falling back slightly with a groan.

I let the visions that consume me drift along his thoughts. The touch of his fingertips running up my thigh, the press of his lips at my collarbone, the weight of him above me before he claims my core with his length. I give him everything, every ounce of desire as it plays out in my mind.

We’re moving before I realize it, my back pressed against the blades of grass as I look up into deep, swirling eyes. A distraction is definitely what he needs, and I’m more than happy to be a part of it.

He uses one hand to hold both of my wrists, pinning them to the ground above my head. My back arches on instinct as I peer up at him, and in the next breath, every layer of clothing between us is gone.

A chill coats my skin, and I look down the length of our bodies, eyeing where his cock juts toward me, precariously close to my core. My necklace hangs between my breasts as his eyes feast upon me, his intention clear.

“It’s hot when you use my magic on me, Raven,” he mutters, his dark hair falling around his face as he inches closer to me.

My teeth sink into my bottom lip, trying to bite back the moan eager to echo around us.

“It’s hot when you let me.”

He presses a kiss to my jaw, slowly repeating the motion as he trails down my throat and over my collarbone, just like my vision had shown him.

“I could get lost in you forever,” he murmurs against my skin, making me shiver as his fingers caress my taut nipples.

We should probably be cautious with the fact that we’re outside, but I enjoy the thrill of it too much. Besides, I can’t break this moment. It’s palpable, and I want to ride it out to the very end.

“Do it. Lose yourself. Consume me,” I whisper, and his onyx eyes cling to mine as he pauses.

No words pass between us, but whatever was holding us back is obliterated in that moment and all I’m left with is the carnal side of him.

His cock nudges at my pussy, which is already slick with desire, but he doesn’t thrust inside me straight away. No. He teases me. The most purposeful tease I’ve ever felt before he slams inside of me without warning.

I cry out with pleasure as he fills me to the hilt, stretching me completely to mold perfectly around his length. Clinging to his shoulders, I hold on as his movements immediately turn feral. His grip shifts to my thighs, pinning me wide as he pounds into me with a strength and fury I’ve never felt from him before.

There’s a sense of urgency, a need to fuck it all away while never wanting it to stop.

My skin is electric, the friction between my thighs leaving me gasping for air until he stops suddenly and spins so my knees fall on either side of his waist.

Blinking at him, it takes me a second to reorient. I relax my hands on his shoulders, acutely aware of the marks from my nails that remain in his skin, but if he notices, he doesn’t show it.

“Fuck me, Raven. Take it all away.” He leans back, bracing his weight on his palms as he tilts his hips up, rocking his cock deeper into my core, and my head lulls back with ecstasy.

Digging my knees into the ground, I flex my hips, testing the movement as his jaw ticks and his fingers grip the blades of grass. Giving up control isn’t something that comes naturally to him, but I can promise to make it worth his while.

I slip my hand to his face, running my thumb over his bottom lip as I rise higher on my knees this time, slamming back down on his cock with more purpose, and he groans. I repeat the motion again and again, watching in delight as his eyelids fall to half-mast and he loses himself between us. I let myself do the same, eager to bring him the heavy dose of euphoria he deserves.

My clit grinds perfectly against him with the angle of my moves, and I trail my hands down his abs, watching his muscles flex beneath my touch. On my trail back up, my hand ghosts over the locket and I feel a zap of Eldon’s magic against my skin.

Fuck.

Wetting my lips, I let the burning impulse take flight inside of me. My magic intertwines with Eldon’s, shimmering heat through my veins, but it quickly travels to my core and Creed groans.

“Fuck, Raven. Fuck,” he grunts, flexing his hips to meet my movement, eager to feel more.

I grin with triumph, raw need taking over as the heat continues to rise but stops before it becomes unbearable.

He leans forward, grabbing at my thighs as he takes control of each slam of my pussy on his cock, chasing the high that dances between us.

“Give it to me, Raven. Come for me. Come for me now,” he bites, his nose brushing mine, and like the desperate and eager bitch I am, I detonate around him, his words sending me over the edge without care.