Chapter 821:

Tears streamed down his face, intense and shining. His voice was hoarse.

“Your love. I feel you, Emeriel. Our bond is back.”

Emeriel was crying now, but also laughing, the sound a blend of both.

Her mate didn’t care. He kissed her all over her face, frantic and wild.

“I can feel you,” he murmured between kisses.

“I-I can feel you too,” she stammered, her hands roaming, trying to touch him wherever she could reach.

“Your scent… Ukrae, your damn scent…” His sniffing grew stronger, frantic, crazed.

He rubbed his nose and mouth against her neck, her shoulder, her breasts.

even, but now—gods, the seven

his shaft hardened once

you again. I

aligned himself, and with a sharp

burying her head

it was otherworldly. Beyond

tightly. “Does

through the flood of sensations. “You

“Fuck… fuck.”

hips moved erratically, as if he

the bed just so he could

he stayed, breathing her in, his hips thrusting in short, powerful

hands cradled their child, while the other laced tightly

something entirely different.

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