CHAPTER EIGHTY

Ryker

I rested my palms against the small of Ellery’s back as she rose over the length of my shaft before sliding down again. The muscles of her sheath drew me deeper.

Oh fuck. She felt so good that she made it nearly impossible not to come, but I didn’t want this bliss to end.

None of the elements touched us anymore, as the tempest we’d created amid the chaos kept them at bay. The rain and wind ceased to exist as every part of me became focused on how wet she was and how her silken body moved against mine.

The relentless pull that drew me to her vanished the second I entered her. All that remained was the ecstasy we created.

Power swelled as lightning snapped and crackled all around us. It mingled with the storm until I wasn’t sure where it ended and we began… which was exactly how I felt with Ellery.

Ellery had woven her way into every fiber of my being. I felt her inside me, and if necessary, I could draw on her lightning, and she could draw on mine.

It swirled around and through us, until it released again on another vibrant pulse that drew a groan from me as she cried out. I hadn’t considered it possible for our abilities to increase further, but they were again changing and growing stronger.

Breaking our kiss, I cradled her face to gaze upon her. White filled her eyes. It illuminated the beauty of her features, sun-kissed skin, and the freckles on the bridge of her pert nose.

She was perfect , and she was mine. I couldn’t tear my gaze away from her as I thrust within her while she rose and fell against me.

I sensed her impending release in the quickening of her breath and the way she moved faster while our power swelled once more. When she came, her cry mingled with the wind as her sheath constricted around my dick and our power flowed out again.

Her back bowed in my hands, and her body went taut before she slumped against me. She kissed me as her hips started moving again.

Gripping her ass, I went to my knees and held her there as I came with a powerful shout, but neither of us were done. We were as swept up in the storm of our own making as the realm was in the tempest ravaging it.