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Page 28 of Faeheart (Widdershins Supernatural Academy #2)

He helped me push his boxers down, and then we were both naked, skin against skin, the heat between us almost overwhelming.

I could feel his length sliding between my cheeks as he rocked against me, both of us moaning at the contact.

His pre-cum smeared against my skin, the slickness only adding to the friction.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispered, his magic already weaving gentle preparation spells around us.

The sensation was unlike anything I’d ever experienced, warm and tingling as his magic relaxed my body.

Not to mention the magical lube forming against my skin like morning dew. That was a nice touch.

“You won’t,” I assured him, turning in his arms so I could see his face in the dim light. His brown eyes were dark with want, but I could still see the care there, the tenderness that made my chest tight. “I trust you completely.”

He kissed me then, slow and deep, pouring all his emotion into the connection between our lips. Through our bond, I felt his wonder at my trust, his determination to make this perfect for both of us.

“I love you,” he whispered against my mouth, the words sending warmth cascading through our connection.

“I love you too,” I replied, meaning it more than I’d ever meant anything in my life.

Reaching back, I grabbed a hold of Elias’s thick cock, giving it a few strokes before pressing his crown against my entrance.

The magical lube slicked us both up nicely and my body was already relaxed thanks to his preparatory spells.

Holding him in place, I pushed back, a moan escaping my lips as my hole slowly stretched around him.

“Oh gods,” Elias breathed against my neck, his voice trembling as he sank deeper into me. “That feels... incredible .”

The sensation of him filling me was overwhelming, made more intense by the bond that allowed me to feel his pleasure alongside my own.

Each inch of him that slid inside created a cascade of sensations that bounced between us, amplifying with every heartbeat.

Now that he was inside me, he was thicker than I remembered.

But I loved the stretch. It felt so… perfect .

“Take your time,” I gasped, reaching back to grip his hip. “Let yourself feel everything.”

His arms tightened around me, one hand splayed across my chest while the other curled possessively around my cock.

When he was fully seated inside me, we both went still, adjusting to the intensity of our connection.

Through our bond, I could feel his structured magic intertwining with my chaotic energy, creating something new and beautiful between us.

“Fuck, Wild,” he whispered, the reverence in his voice making me shiver. “I… I didn’t know it would be this… good .”

I turned my head to capture his lips in a messy, awkward kiss. “It’s never been this good for me, either.”

When he began to move, it was with slow, careful thrusts that quickly became more confident as he felt my pleasure through our bond.

Each stroke sent waves of sensation rippling through both of us, our magical signatures harmonizing in ways that made the very air around us shimmer with ethereal light.

“Faster,” I encouraged, pushing back against him. “I won’t break.”

Elias responded by tightening his grip on my hip and increasing his pace, his cock hitting that perfect spot inside me that made stars burst behind my eyelids.

He’d found it faster than anyone else ever had.

His hand on my cock matched his rhythm, stroking me in time with his thrusts until I was babbling incoherently, lost in the dual pleasure of his touch and the bond between us.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he murmured, his lips tracing the curve of my neck. “So goddamn incredible.”

The praise sent another surge of warmth through me, different from the physical pleasure but no less intense. Through our connection, I could feel how much he meant it, how in awe he was of me, of us together like this.

As our pace increased, I felt something shifting in our bond, a deepening connection that went beyond the physical. My fae nature responded instinctively, my body beginning to glow with an inner light as my true form emerged partially in response to the intensity of our joining.

“Elias,” I gasped, feeling the change rippling through me. “It’s happening… the bond?—”

“I feel it,” he breathed, his magic weaving through my chaotic energy in intricate patterns. “Don’t fight it. Let it happen.”

The sensation was overwhelming, like being unmade and remade simultaneously. As Elias continued to move inside me, his thrusts becoming more erratic as we both neared our climax, I felt my soul reaching for his across the barriers between us.

“I… I’m close,” I gasped, feeling the coil of pleasure tightening in my core as our souls began to intertwine. “Elias, I can’t?—”

“Together,” he whispered fiercely, his hand working my cock with desperate urgency. “Cum with me, Wild. Nothing else matters.”

The moment his words registered, something inside me shattered.

My climax hit like a tidal wave, pleasure crashing through every nerve ending as I spilled over his fingers and across the sheets.

Through our connection, I felt Elias follow me over the edge, his seed buried deep inside me as his magic merged completely with mine.

But this wasn’t just physical release. As we came together, I felt the final barriers between our souls dissolve completely.

The soul recognition that had been building for days crystallized into something permanent and unbreakable.

Golden light erupted from both our bodies, so bright it illuminated the entire room like sunrise.

“Holy shit,” Elias breathed against my neck, his body trembling as aftershocks rippled through both of us. “I can feel... everything. Your memories, your emotions, it’s like we’re?—”

“One person,” I finished, marveling at the completeness of our connection. Through the bond, I could access pieces of his consciousness as easily as my own thoughts. His magic flowed through me like a calming river, while my chaotic energy danced through his awareness like living flame.

We lay there panting, still connected physically and now joined magically. The golden light gradually faded, but the sense of completeness remained. I had never felt so whole in my entire life.

“The others,” Elias murmured suddenly, his concern bleeding through our new connection. “Can they feel this too?”

“Probably,” I chuckled, feeling his embarrassment. “Just like we could feel them.”

Elias nodded, his breath still hot against my neck. “Well… now what do we do?”

“Nothing,” I grinned, wiggling my butt back against him, his cock still buried to the hilt. “You cuddle me and we fall asleep. Then maybe we do it again when we wake up.”

I felt his disbelief wash over me. “You want me to stay inside you while we sleep?” he asked incredulously.

“Why not?” I said, kissing the back of his hand. “Then if you get hard again, you can just fuck me.”

Elias let out a long sigh, but he didn’t pull out. In fact, he just pulled me tighter against him, making sure I couldn’t escape. “You’re so weird.”

“But I’m your weird.”

He chuckled softly. “I love you, Wild.”

“I love you too, Elias.”