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.

as her rounded belly allowed, wrapping her fingers around his thick, pulsing

Twice. Watching how his eyes darkened and his jaw clenched, his

that

about banishing pain, making her feel safe, or ensuring she didn’t feel alone. It wasn’t even

all his power, with

that truly

watched—no, devoured—the sight of her spread open between trembling thighs with wild, green

to satisfy his

her hand away. He didn’t

held

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 truly felt it again—in

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

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