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.

good, incredible even, but

growled, then purred, vibrating against her as his shaft hardened once more,

need you again. I

lifted her leg as he aligned himself, and with a sharp

burying her head against

was otherworldly. Beyond

he murmured, holding her tightly. “Does it hurt? Should I pull

managed to say through the flood of sensations.

“Fuck… fuck.”

erratically, as if he

pulled her close, resting her head on the bed just so he could bury

his hips thrusting in short, powerful movements, his breath rough

their child, while the

was something entirely different. His were

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