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Giving her a soft kiss, I laugh. “You have not felt a fraction of what only I can give you. I will fuck you raw until you forget to call out for your false gods and only scream for me. Until all you think about is me inside you. Until you are just as obsessed with me as I am you.”

To prove my point, I hook an arm under her leg, bending it at the knee, and push it towards her. I plunge in hard, and she screams.

My cock twitches within her, rubbing against her deep, wet parts that no one else will have.

Ellya’s eyes meet mine, filled with beautiful, territorial fucking possession. I watch her canines lengthen, ready to claim. The beast within my chest purrs, rubbing against the remaining veil still separating our souls, and I growl my approval.

Crashing my mouth to Ellya’s, I fuck her hard and rough, swallowing her screams to hold within myself, pinning both her arms above her head.

I have lost all pretense of gentleness. I want her to feel me for days. I want to bruise her insides as a reminder of how I fucking own her.

“Shall I allow you to claim me?” I ask her arrogantly, hungry for her fire.

Ellya bares her teeth at me and snarls, “You’re already mine.”

She begins clenching around me again, building into another earth shattering climax that will bring me over the edge with her.

Placing my palm over the back of one of her hands, I guide it to rest on the top of my head. I thread her fingers through my hair—right at my scalp—and curl my fingers over her hand. Tugging on her wrist, I instruct her to grab my strands and expose my neck to her claiming mouth.

Ellya’s gaze is filled with fiery, intense need. She fists my hair rough, pulling my neck far to the side, causing the muscles to scream and strain and my eyes to roll.

“Yes,” I grunt. “Good fucking girl. Now claim me while you come on my cock.”

Ellya snarls, the points of her sharpened canines shine in the gleam of the moons before she brings her mouth to my neck.

My skin punctures, and she digs her teeth into me harshly, sending an electric shock straight to both my heart and my balls. Ellya’s claiming fills me with the most intense, euphoric pleasure Ihave ever experienced. She warms every muscle and nerve ending, every hair follicle and pore, consuming and owning me thoroughly—completely imbedding herself into my soul.

My thrusts have turned wild as I fuck us both into oblivion. My hands have the soft flesh of her ass in a tight grip, pulling her into me, thoroughly impaling her with my cock.

When she draws her first mouthful of my blood into her sweet, hot mouth, the tension coiled deep within me loosens and snaps. I spill into her on a groan, rasping her name. My cock throbs with forceful spurts, emptying all of myself deep within her in hot bursts.

Ellya releases muffled moans against my neck while she draws my blood in again and again, being completely filled with my essence in every way possible, taking from me while I pour into her.

CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE

ELLYA

Alec fills me while I greedily draw his blood into my mouth, savoring his taste, like a decadent dark chocolate cake. As I finally pull my mouth away from him, my breathing increases quickly, as does Alec’s.

With my claiming sealing our mating bond, a fierce supernova is forming beneath the surface of my skin, right where Alec’s light lives in my heart. The opaque veil separating the magic of our bond dissolves, and the ancient, living magic solidifies into a pathway between us. My entire body ignites with exultant euphoria as my soul becomes whole, the pieces of each other we hold within ourselves merging into one, as it was always meant to be. I see the relief and pleasure on Alec’s face as he experiences the same thing I am.

Through our newly completed bond, I receive the crashing waves of his pleasure and love coursing through me, and I send my own right back. He holds me tight, a large hand pushing hard between my shoulder blades, my sweat slicked chest pressed against his.

Alec’s eyes go wide as something new and unexpected begins to travel through our bond, the magic of it swimming with joy as the spools of power in my belly shine bright and vibrate, tiny tendrils from each one snaking towards the open channel of our bond.

My gifts move towards Alec, longing to find the vessel they have been waiting for. As the threads of my power travel between us, Alec’s mental gifts gravitate towards me. Our gifts coil around each other briefly in a loving caress before moving on to take root in their new homes.

Alec’s mouth drops open and he gasps sharply. I give him a wicked grin with this unexpected turn, a new commanding heaviness blanketing my mind in the form of Alec’s gift. A strange sensation, as both my own powers have always been present within my diaphragm.

Take it,I command internally, speaking directly to his mind. I give that power a shove towards him, commanding him to accept what I owe him.

Pure ecstasy graces Alec’s beautiful face as his new powers enter his body, threads of both my electricity and Sight. A light moan escapes each of us at the same time when our magicks solidify within each other—becoming wholly new powerful beings together.

Equal in every way.

Wield it,I communicate through our bond after our new powers have settled.

With my command, Alec matches my wicked grin as he replies gruffly in my mind,Make me.