Chapters (64)
- Contents
- Dedication
- Playlist
- Content & Trigger Warnings
- Glossary
- Map
- Prologue
- Hawthorne
- Laurel
- Laurel
- Nemesia
- Hawthorne
- Mazus
- Hawthorne
- Hawthorne
- Laurel
- Hawthorne
- Laurel
- Hawthorne
- Laurel
- Laurel
- Hawthorne
- Laurel
- Hawthorne
- Nemesia
- Laurel
- Laurel
- Hawthorne
- Hawthorne
- Laurel
- Laurel
- Hawthorne
- Laurel
- Laurel
- Nemesia
- Hawthorne
- Hawthorne
- Laurel
- Hawthorne
- Hawthorne
- Laurel
- Laurel
- Nemesia
- Laurel
- Laurel
- Hawthorne
- Nemesia
- Mazus
- Laurel
- Laurel
- Laurel
- Hawthorne
- Hawthorne
- Nemesia
- Nemesia
- Laurel
- Hawthorne
- Hawthorne
- Laurel
- Laurel
- Laurel
- Chapter
- Acknowledgements
- About the Author
As soon as she’s wrung out every drop of her pleasure, I’m moving, swapping our bodies so that she lays prone beneath me. Rising to my knees, I kiss her neck with a hungry need, then suck deeply to leave my own mark just under her ear. I think she likes it too, because she brings her hand to my cock and strokes again. I’m on fire, my body thrumming with electricity, and lightning strikes across the ceiling. It lights up the room in flashes as I continue to explore her satiated body with gentle caresses. I need to be inside of her again, but I want to give her time to come down, so I gently lift her naked, curvy body and carry her to the wall, something about pinning her against it the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. I kiss her slowly, tenderly, letting her know without words how much I worship her.
“You’re bewitching, Laurel,” I murmur as I smooth back her hair from her face and take it between my hands. She looks so stunning, the glow of exertion making the freckles that dot across her nose stand out. I kiss each one I can find, and she laughs, so bright and melodic that it warms everything inside of me.
“That tickles,” she whispers, dropping her forehead to mine. I only lay another kiss across her brow, then angle her head so I can kiss her deeply, my tongue sweeping across every crevice of her mouth. The soft and gentle kiss quickly turns heated, and without warning she wraps her legs around me. “Fuck me again,” she demands, and I oblige.
With a punishing thrust, I enter her, and she cries out in pleasure. I keep up the rhythm, slamming into her harder and harder as she moans in ecstasy. The feel of her tight walls around my cock is intoxicating, and I lower her body so that I can reach even deeper.
Her hands claw my back, drawing blood, and I see the moment the scent hits her. Her body goes preternaturally still, and she tracks me like prey, scanning every inch of my body as it continues to thrust in and out of her. All of that passion and need homes in on one singular focus. Me. Eyes dilated, she bares her teeth.