Chapter 818:

“So good. Oh, gods!”

“Are you alright?” Alviara whispered with a trace of genuine concern.

“Oh, yes.” Emeriel pulled her arm away from her eyes, her voice hoarse and dazed. “More than alright. Renewed. Reborn.”

“That’s wonderful to hear.”

Her beloved pulled back, rising to his feet and leaning over her, his hands braced on either side. He looked crazed with desire.

“Now, take him in your hands,” Alviara urged with sensual authority.

her

and his jaw clenched, his breath dragging between

that moment,

didn’t feel alone. It wasn’t even about Alviara’s guidance, encouragement, or presence. It was

him see that even with all his power, with all his

reins that truly

tremble because of her. He watched—no, devoured—the sight of her spread

to satisfy his

hand away.

truly held

would end. Her consent, her comfort… they mattered more to him than his own pleasure. In some way, she had always known it, but it was the first time in a long while she

you wish to be. You hold all the cards, all the

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