To Ashes and Dust (Shadow and Moonlight, #3)

by Luna Laurier

If only she knew I didn’t call her my moon as a simple term of endearment. She was truly the light in my life, the light in the darkness guiding me forward. She’d named me her sun, without whom she could not glow as brightly in the darkness. And I would bask in her glow until the end of time.

“You once worshipped me.” I lifted my eyes to meet his as he stared down at me. “Let me worship you now.” His lips curved into a wicked smile. “Worshipped by a Goddess? You honor me, mea luna.”

“I love you, mea sol, and to be at your side means more to me than you will ever know,” I said, softly, as my eyes slid shut.

Moira, For too long, have these Kyrios gone without the rule of a queen. Prove to these males that, though beautiful, you are lethal.

“Who would you hope to replace me? I’ve been in this seat for over a century,” Tobias muttered, still trembling. Damien didn’t answer, not bothering to give him a second glance. As Tobias opened his mouth to speak again, a thought crossed my mind. I took a deep breath, holding my head high. I’d never felt more confident in any decision I’d ever made, and I spoke, cutting off any words he’d planned to say. “Perhaps Calista should take your place.”

Hell Yes! Let's gooooo!

His tongue danced over mine, and I slid my tongue against one of his fangs. His body jerked, a groan spilling from his throat, and I wondered if he felt that, wondered just how sensitive his fangs might be. He undid the button of my jeans and broke the kiss to nuzzle against my neck as he pulled them off me. He grabbed my hips and pulled me to the edge of the bed, his knee pressed into the bed beside me, his hard length hot against my thigh. “You keep doing things like that with your tongue, and I won’t be able to resist sinking myself so deep inside you we both forget our names,” he growled against my lips.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he said against my lips as he withdrew his fingers, leaving me teetering on that precarious edge. He lifted those two fingers and drew them between his lips. I inhaled deeply as a low rumble ripped from his throat at the taste of me on his tongue.

Damn!

His eyes lifted to me, glazed with hunger as he whispered. “Spread for me.” I couldn’t think straight, my legs tense and twitching.

“No matter how little time we have left, I’d rather spend it together as a bonded pair, as one. Nothing would ever change that.”

“I vow to protect you. My goddess. My queen. My mate,” he said, and my heart fluttered, his thumb brushing over mine as he continued. “Until the end of everything. Until the sun burns up and the moon crumbles to dust. I will always love you. I will always be at your side. I will always be yours.”

“Until the end of everything. Until the sun burns up and the moon crumbles to dust. I will always love you. I will always be at your side. I will always be yours.”

“That’s my girl.”

“Take from me. Use me,” I said, trying to hold myself back as my cock pressed against the fly of my jeans, begging to be touched by those delicate hands, those soft lips.

I couldn’t resist; and I blew out a whistle, to which he smirked over his shoulder at me. “Don’t tempt me.”

To Be Continued...

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