A whirlpool of sensation takes me under, flooding my insides with the most intense orgasm of my life.
And it doesn’t stop.
It. Just. Keeps. Going.
Orcus’s purr helps soothe some of the insanity, but I’m… I’m lost… to this… sea of bliss. I may never surface again.
The overwhelming tide pulls me back out to dark waters of lust, drowning me once more.
Then Orcus’s rumbles anchor me again, reminding me of where I am.
He’s on top of me, still inside me, still coming, hisknotlodged deep within. He’s emitting that soft, calming sound, his fingers combing through my hair as he kisses my cheek. My chin. My neck. Warm words leave his mouth, all of them sounding like a prayer.
He’s praying…to me.
Thanking me.
Worshipping me.
Lovingme.
I feel his emotions, his bliss, hispleasure.
Fae, it’s so much. It’s too much.
I’m locked around him, my legs refusing to release his hips.
And still, I’m riding the rapturous waves of my climax.
It goes on and on and on until I’m an incoherent mess of moans. Words are impossible. Thoughts no longer exist.
I’m simply… a ball of nerves.
Writhing.
Pulsing.
Being.
“Rest,” I hear Orcus whisper. “We’ll be here when you wake. And then the fever will begin.”
Fever?I think dizzily.
But I’m suddenly too exhausted to ask.
So I lean into him.
And give in to the urge to sleep.
CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
REAPER
Orcus’smassive black wings are the first thing I see when I reappear near the lake.
The freshly renovated cabin is the second item.
And Alina’s naked body cradled against Orcus’s chest is the third and final sight—something I would have noticed first had Orcus been facing me when I landed. However, he turned as he sensed me, thus allowing me to spy the sleeping beauty in his arms.