Compilation Of Short Stories
He pushed inside with one long, relentless thrust.
Odessa cried out, a sharp, beautiful sound that was swallowed by the roaring wind. She was impossibly tight, her fae body stretching to accommodate his girth. Xandros held her, whispering dark, soothing words in her ear as Zarek began to move. His thrusts were deep and measured, each one a promise of stability, of raw, untamable life force.