Fate's Wish(15)
“To keep the darkness at bay, I need to open myself fully to you. Your love will overcome my darkness.”
She stared at him for a moment. “Really? My love is that strong?”
“Apparently our link isn’t just one way. Your magic leaking fixes my darkness.” He smiled.
She pulled his head down for a kiss—something to seal the powerful love she knew existed between them. Their lips crashed and melded. Their tongues danced in a frenzied mating. A soft whimper escaped her when he pulled his hips back and slammed her pussy in quick thrusts.
He licked and bit the skin of her shoulder. She moaned when he splattered wet kisses over her chest. He sucked hard on her breast. The flutters in her pussy grew. He scored the nipple until she was panting in desperation.
“Harder. Fuck me harder.”
His cock jerked inside her. He fucked her as if they were two animals out in the wild. Her body accepted every harsh thrust and begged for more. Heat built inside her until fire flowed through her veins. A molten river started when his lips touched her nipples, ran down to her womb and straight into the cunt grasping at his driving cock.
Sweat glistened over their skin and made the slide of their bodies into a sensual rubbing of flesh. He rolled his hips and hit her pussy at an angle. The air left her lungs in a rush. A tightening tension wound itself inside her womb. He rubbed his pelvis over her swollen clit, pushing her straight into a delicious orgasm that stole even the ability to breathe.
She grasped and tightened her pussy around his shaft, sucking him deeper into her. He held her tightly while he came and groaned when he thickened inside her still fluttering cunt. Warm jets of his semen filled her womb with every jerk of his cock.
He turned on the bed until she was sprawled over his chest. Their harsh breaths and the loud tattoo of their heartbeats were the only noises in the bedroom. He rubbed a hand up and down her spine, and she smiled.
“Are you really not going to try to leave again?” She needed to be sure before she went any further.
“No, I’m not leaving.”
She lifted her head and peered into his dark brown eyes. “We figured out the problem with my magic.” He lifted his brow, urging her to continue. “Apparently, when you and I made love the first time, we bonded.”
“What do you mean—bonded?”
“Our powers. It seems they bonded, and when you left me, it was as though a piece had been torn from me, leaving a hole. Nothing but bringing our energies back together would give me back my magic. The hole was there and could only be stopped by merging our powers once again.”
“So, if I leave, you won’t have magic any longer?”
She sighed. “I would have, but I won’t have the same strength I have when we are together.”
He stared at her intently, trying to figure out what she meant. “But that’s not the case because we’re back together?”
She gave him an impish smile. “No. That’s not the case because my magic has a new source of power. And it will never leak because that tear has been mended.”
He frowned at her words. “What source is that?”
Grinning, she brought his hand down to her womb. “Can’t you guess?”
She became worried over his dumbfounded expression. It shouldn’t have been a surprise to him. They’d had sex without any protection.
“You mean? You?” His voice had turned thick with emotion.
“Yes. Are you OK?” Maybe she shouldn’t have told him so soon, but she didn’t want any lies between them.
“Yes.” He cleared his throat and smiled. “If I’m with you, I’ll always be OK.”
She was surprised at his lack of enthusiasm. It was starting to worry her. “So? Don’t you have anything to say?”
He seemed to measure his words before he spoke. “What if the baby has darkness within him? Will you hate him?”
Pain for Zahir squeezed at her heart. His mother hadn’t been able to deal with his powers and had dumped him in an orphanage.
“Never! I love this baby whether he has your power, mine, both, or none. Just as I love you exactly the way you are. Even if Luthian hadn’t helped you, I’d still love you. I’ll always love you.”
He held her tightly and sighed into her shoulder. “I love you too.”
Epilogue
Shar sat on a lounger in her mother’s backyard. Her husband was speaking to Luthian.
“Can I get you something to drink, sweetie?”
“Thanks, Mom, but I’m good. I do have a question for you.” She smiled and patted the lounger next to her.
“Oh?” Her mother seemed unsure if she should get involved.