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sensations he evoked just being inside her was more than she could have ever imagined.
    She had seen couplings between the faeries in her kingdom before, had enjoyed watching them make love in various positions and all different manners, but she had no idea how it would feel to have a thick cock buried inside her, pulsing with life and stretching her in such a sweetly painful way she thought she might scream.
    But there was more to this joining than just the physical pleasure. There was an emotional bonding that came along with it that she had been unprepared for, and she felt a tear escape her eye. Braedon bent down and kissed the tear from the corner of her eye.
    “Have I hurt you?” he asked, concern etching a frown onto his perfect face.

    “Nay,” she said with a smile. “‘Tis such a magical event, I am without words to describe it.” He smiled and moved his lips to her eyes, kissing each of them closed, then whispering in her ear.
    “You are the magic, faerie.”
    He pulled back and thrust deeper, making her believe that the magic lay within him.
    “So tight,” he murmured, leaning down and resting his palms on either side of her face. “You will surely render me helpless with your sweet cunt, my faerie. Can you feel it squeeze me?” Incapable of speech, she could only nod her head. She truly felt the tightening around his shaft until there was no space left inside her that was not touched by Braedon. The way he looked at her, the way he kissed her, filled her with wonder. More than passion poured from his lips. For the first time in her life she felt cherished, desired, needed. The ache inside her grew more powerful. Passion coupled with emotion to drive her senses into another realm where only the two of them existed. She heard no sounds from the forest, no water rushing through the creeks, no birds singing overhead. ‘Twas as if only the two of them existed in their own universe.
    Was this heaven or just a small slice of what it could be? As he moved within her, she felt every inch of him, every inch of her as her body struggled to hold onto him. Each thrust sent sparks shooting inside her.
    He rubbed his pelvis against her sensitive clit when he drove hard and deep. She wrapped her legs around him and held him there, reveling in the sensation of power as she heard his groans of pleasure.
    “Do I please you, Braedon?” she asked, needing to hear the words from him.
    He leaned up to look at her and frowned, moving firmly against her. “What do you think, little faerie?” Lines furrowed his brows and along the outside of his eyes as he grimaced and powered hard, banging against her clit again. She gasped. “I think that I will soon come.” After that no words were necessary. Braedon buried his face in her neck, licking the column of her throat until her body burned but her skin was cooled by goose bumps. When he ground hard against her sex she splintered, released her magic and golden dust flew around them, like thousands of fireflies in the air. The keening wail she heard was her own, surprising her by the intensity of her orgasm, for she thought the ones Braedon had given her earlier had been more than she had ever experienced.
    But this…this was so different, this feeling of being one with him, especially when he wrapped his hands underneath her buttocks and held tight, groaning loud against her throat and pumping hard and fast. His hot seed spurted inside her and she welcomed it as one more thing to bind them together. She held him, kissing his shoulder as he rode out the thunderous climax that left him shuddering against her.
    Afraid to move, she ran her fingers over his sweat-soaked skin and stared up at the sky with a new outlook.
    No one could call her a child now. She was a woman, and had just been taken by her betrothed.
    Though that thought conjured up some problematic issues, like how she could get her father to take her back since Braedon had just bedded her.
    Then again, Braedon