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    <i>Zephyrine </i>


    Kiss. His lips on mine. I brushed over them tenderly and he didn’t respond for a heart–stopping moment until his hands wrapped around my waist and pulled me forward.


    And like that, everything faded away. In Ash Pack, only the two of us remained, and all that mattered was me in his arms. He kissed me gently, and I began to crave more.


    More than anything.


    Just then, I overheard footsteps, voices drawing near. I broke off the kiss and stared into his eyes. Without hesitation, I entwined my fingers with his and pulled him along, leading us into the serene garden of Ashmere.


    A sacred ce no one dared cross without permission from a true–blooded Ashmere and only I remained.


    There I stopped, chest heaving, and watched him gaze back at me. The soft breeze swirled around us, his eyes drifting from the white cloak on my shoulders to the ne at my throat. His expression softened, and he threw caution aside.


    He cupped my neck and pulled me forward into another kiss. Pure sensation overwhelmed me at his im. My palm pressed against his chest as my eyes fluttered shut, lost in his touch, his tenderness.


    His tongue slipped past my lips, and I surrendered<i>, </i>going deeper. Until my fingers found the hem of his shirt, desperate to pull it away.


    The connection between us thickened, the lust ignited. One moment I was on my feet kissing him, and the next, he had lifted me into his arms.


    My legs wrapped around his waist as he pinned me against the wall of blooming flowers. His kiss turned urgent, stealing my breath until we tore apart, panting. His gaze locked on mine, and I saw it. The hunger. The same hunger mirrored in me, and we both knew what could quench


    “I love your dress,” he murmured, eyes lingering at my cleavage. I blushed, knowing exactly what he meant.


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    “I want you.” It wasn’t a question. It was a deration. And he didn’t wait for my response before his mouth found mine again.


    I melted into him, forgetting myself in his arms. He lowered me to my feet only to turn me, undoing the straps of my gown with a swift hand.


    In no time, the dress fell away, baring my breasts. His lips brushed my neck, his palm cupped one breast, and I sighed shakily as my legs trembled under his tender care.


    “Lycan…” I breathed, and he answered with another kiss, pressed against the small of my back.


    His hand slid up, circling my neck, guiding me into another kiss. I opened to him fully, marveling at how much our bodies demanded each other.


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    Then he turned me, his mouth closing over my nipple. A moan escaped me, my hands burying in his hair.


    “Lycan…” I whimpered, but in answer, he tugged the rest of my gown away, leaving me bare beneath the moonlight. His lips trailed lower, exploring, until he reached my core, clit, sucking, licking, making my body quake.


    A helpless sound broke from me as his tongue flicked lower, teasing at ces that made me shiver.


    He turned me back to face the wall, guiding my hands to brace against it. His fingers slid inside my butt, stretching, preparing me. My moans filled the night, growing louder as his tongue returned <i>to </i>taste me.


    Then he pulled me back up, kissing me fiercely before lowering me to my knees.


    I freed him quickly, his cock springing heavy and hot into my hands. I licked and sucked, stroking him until slick with my saliva. He groaned, pulling me up, turning me, and pressing his length at my entrance. Slowly, carefully, he eased into me from behind.


    “Lycan…” I gasped, moaning as he filled mepletely. He paused only a breath, then began moving, deep, steady thrusts that pulled cries from my lips.


    He quickened, harder, deeper, until I was crying out with abandon.


    We snapped. He pulled out, and I wed at him, desperate, stripping him bare. Clothes scattered across the grass until I straddled him, sinking onto his cock, grinding down while his hands gripped my waist.


    I leaned on him, moaning as his hips thrust upward, filling me again and again. The pleasure built sharp and fast, threatening to consume me.


    He shifted us once more,ying me down against the grass, thrusting from behind while his fingers found my clitoris, rubbing, teasing, forcing me higher.


    “Lycan!” I screamed, as the world shattered. His release spilled into me at the very same moment mine burst free, squirting, trembling, crashing together in violent bliss.


    Weid there, raw and emotional until he pulled out gently, turning me into his embrace. My head rested on his arm, my body limp, sated, and trembling. Around us, the garden stood silent and untouched, but for us it was holy.


    Nothing mattered. Not the council, not the goddess, not even the empire.


    Only us. Only this bond now could sever, no curse could undo.


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