Ascend or Be Consumed
At that moment, I discovered his plans must include him fucking me rough, and hard under these gorgeous stars, and I couldn't help but anticipate that moment.
I whispered, “This is the most beautiful magical space I've ever seen.
“Indeed,” he nodded. “This place is meant for intimate rituals,” he said quietly. “Core merging. Reading lovers' stars alignment. Power binding. Devotion oaths.”
My eyes drifted to the stars that hovered past the glass walls, not above us, but level with our faces, close enough I felt I could pick one and it would melt in my palm.
A deep violet nebula swirled lazily behind them, painting the room with soft, violent light.
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