Once His Nightmare, Now His Employee
I clenched around him, spilling hot and sticky cum over his hand and my stomach, my vision whiting out as pleasure ripped through me.
Caspian thrust a few more times, erratic and deep, before he buried himself to the hilt and came with a guttural moan, flooding me with his release.
We collapsed together, breaths ragged, his weight grounding me as aftershocks trembled through us. He kissed my forehead, my lips, soft now in the aftermath.
“I love you,” he whispered, pulling me close.
“I love you,” I replied, my hand over his heart, feeling it beat in sync with mine. Glancing at the tattoo on my wrist—And beyond.—I knew this was it.
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