ELIA
She couldn't think, couldn't breathe, couldn't move, could only throw her hands back to find his shoulder, his neck, his hair, and hold on as he took her like he would die if he didn't.
And with every thrust the flames inside her roared higher, until his fingers found her, cupped her, slid from the point where they were joined up to press on that swollen bundle of nerves and she shattered.
Screaming his name, she arched, clenching down on him as she rode out the wave of love and pleasure that called to her soul.
"Elia! So beautiful!" Reth thrust again, again, and a third time, then he roared as his entire body shuddered, overwhelmed and wrecked then collapsed, drenched in sweat, panting in her ear.
Neither of them moved, both of them frozen, locked together as they slowly slid back to earth—but didn't want to.
