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“I didn't know if you'd want me in your bed,” I told him. “If it were up to me, we wouldn't spend another night without each other again.”
My soul was on fire, and I didn't care if I burned for all eternity. So long as I was burning with him, then so be it.
“When I get you out of these clothes, you're in trouble,” he snarled in my head. “I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able sit down for a week.”
Your scent drives me crazy, Fisher rumbled. You're like a fucking drug. You light me up.
His fingers worked inside me, the pressure of his hand cupping my sex kindling the beginnings of madness in me. He would be my end, this male. He would claim my better days and carry me during my worst. He would show me the meaning of ecstasy and drown me in it until I fucking died.
Please, Fisher. Gods, I want you. His low, rumbling chuckle skimming over the surface of my mind was pure sin. You've got me, Little Osha. And I've got you.
“Nobody will ever fuck you the way I'm about to fuck you, Saeris Fane. I'm about to introduce you to all seven gods. When you meet them, don't forget to tell them I'm the one you worship on your knees.”
“I thought you were hiding these from me,” I said. “Maybe I was. But I'll be damned all the way to hell and back if you use that sweet mouth on me and I don't get to watch.”
“Gods alive, you're so pretty with your mouth wrapped around me like that.” Fisher traced the line of my cheek, my jawbone, then rubbed the pad of his thumb over my lips, stretched around him. He sucked his own bottom lip into his mouth, biting down on it as he growled possessively. “My lips to kiss. My mouth to fuck.”
“Tell me to fuck you, Saeris,” he ground out. “Tell me that you want this.”
“You did...what?” “I accepted the bond. Earlier. When I was inside you. When my soul was wrapped around yours.”
“I'll be grateful for every second that I can say that I belong to you, Saeris Fane. Eighty years or eighteen hours. It doesn't matter to me. It'll still be the highest honor of my life.
“I'm in love with you, Saeris Fane,” he whispered quietly into my hair. “And I'm already half-mad, anyway. What's a little complicated thrown into the mix?”
I trailed off, not knowing how to win this argument. “I love him,” I said. “I can't bear him to die.” “The Kingfisherrrrr,” the whisper buzzed. “Yes.” “Your mate.” I stared into the dark, feeling hopeless. “Yes,” I said. “My mate.”
