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.

leaned forward as far as her rounded belly allowed, wrapping her fingers around his thick, pulsing length.

eyes darkened and his

in that moment, Emeriel

she didn’t feel alone. It wasn’t even about Alviara’s guidance, encouragement,

with all his power,

that

of her. He watched—no, devoured—the sight of her spread open between trembling thighs

didn’t move to satisfy his

away. He didn’t try to

held the

his own pleasure. In some way, she had always known it, but it was the first time in a long while she truly felt it again—in

powerless, but you wish to be. You hold all the cards, all the power right now, and yet you want to

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