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.

belly allowed, wrapping her fingers around

how his eyes darkened and his jaw clenched, his breath dragging

that

about banishing pain, making her feel safe, or ensuring she didn’t feel alone. It wasn’t even about Alviara’s guidance, encouragement, or presence.

all his power, with

that

him again, watching that imposing body tremble because of her. He watched—no, devoured—the sight of her

move to satisfy his

push her hand away. He didn’t try to enter

truly held the

way, she had always known it, but it was the first time in a long while

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

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