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She jerked her hips forward in a silent plea for him to ease the need for release. The pad of his finger rubbed the sensitive bundle of nerves in slow, tantalizing circles.

His mouth moved from her lips to her jaw, then her neck, licking and sucking as he went, while his finger continued to tease her. “And what did you buy?”

“Onyx nipple clamps and—” Maeve sucked in a breath as he ceased his torment of her clit and shoved two fingers deep inside her.

“And?” he asked, his voice thick with desire.

“And…” She couldn’t think clearly. There was only Tiernan. And his hands. And his mouth.

“Focus.” He whispered the word across her lips and she arched, grinding herself against him.

“An illusion elixir. It brought you to me…on the beach.”

Those fingers pushing into her curled and Maeve’s head fell forward, resting on his shoulder as she sucked in greedy gulps of air.

“And did I please you?” he crooned, working her harder, driving her closer to the edge.

Maeve nodded, unable to form words.

“Shall I do it again?”

Incoherency fogged Maeve’s mind, then Tiernan sank into the sand on his knees before her. His tongue swirled over her clit, sending sparks of pleasure straight through her. Sliding his fingers in and out of her wet folds, he sucked her delicate bud into the hot confines of his mouth. One firm hand gripped herass, holding her in place as she fisted her trembling hands into his hair. She cried out as the orgasm tore through her and she spiraled into oblivion.

But Tiernan wasn’t done with her yet.

He stood, hooked one hand under her knee and lifted her leg. The tip of his cock prodded lightly at the apex of her thighs, nudging her open for him. Anticipation caused her toes to curl. Already her breathing was ragged once again, her heart still thundering wildly since she’d yet to come down off her post-release high. Bending forward, he lightly pressed his forehead against hers. She looked up, ready to drown in the twilight pools of his eyes.

“Can you come for me again,astora?” he whispered.

Again, Maeve nodded furiously.

He made a kind oftsking noise out of the corner of his mouth. “Use your words, I want to hear that pretty voice of yours.”

“Yes, my lord.” Her words came out husky and harsh.

He chuckled, a low rumble reverberating through his chest.“That’s my girl.”

The witch thread shivered, and he surged into her.

Maeve writhed in his arms, clenching him with every thrust as he stretched her wider, filling her until she couldn’t take anymore.

“Fuck,” Tiernan growled, his free arm snaking around her waist. “Always so tight for me.”

“Only for you,” she breathed, her nails scouring his back. “Only ever for you.”

Over and over he drove into her, lifting her higher, sending her soaring. The studs along his hardened length sent waves of ecstasy pulsing through her core, and she threw her arms around his neck, desperate for him to lose himself inside of her.

“More,” she begged, even as he pinned her against the cold wall of the cave. “Show me how much you missed me.”

“With pleasure.”

He grabbed her other leg, hoisting her up as he plunged further into her. She dug her heels into his back, urging him closer, wanting everything, willing to take it all. His hands molded to her thighs, his breathing growing ragged.

“I love you.” Tiernan groaned, his rough voice scraping past her ear. “Infinitely.”

“I love you.” She sucked in a breath, quaking as her climax rocked through her and stars danced in front of her eyes. “Eternally.”

Tiernan roared, emptying himself inside her, filling her with his seed.