8. Chapter Eight

Chapter Eight

Ailin

I didn’t realize how hungry I was until Seb set a plate of food in front of me and I inhaled the smell, making my stomach growl. The second I ate a bite, it was like my stomach came alive, and the next thing I knew, I’d eaten every single thing on my plate and was getting up for seconds.

Seb seemed amused by this, but he didn’t complain that he had to wait for me to finish my second plateful. As soon as I was finished and we had our dishes cleaned, dried, and put away, my viramore grabbed my hand, led me to the staircase—we both toed off our shoes and kicked them toward the front door—up the stairs, and straight into our bedroom.

I knew he had plans to simply put me to bed and cuddle up behind me so we could get a good night’s sleep, but the food had given me a little boost, and we actually had the night to ourselves for once. It was such a rare occurrence, we had to take advantage of it.

So as soon as he shut our bedroom door, I pushed his back against it, leaned into him, and captured his mouth. He moaned and grabbed onto me, kissing me back with just as much passion.

I felt my magic flare, and his answered without hesitation, bursting out of him and reaching for my magic. The blue and green swirled around us, and I smiled against my viramore’s lips.

He mumbled, “God, I love you, Ailin.”

My heart leapt at that. He could tell me he loved me five million times, and it would still leap every single time. “I love you too, baby. So fucking much.”

He groaned, grabbed hold of my hips, and turned us, pushing me against the door this time. Keeping his lips on mine, he unhooked my arm bracers and threw them on the floor before pushing my shirt up. Apparently, he was even more impatient than I was—I was all for it.

We only parted for a second while he pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it on the ground. Then he went for my pants, and I realized he was going to have me buck naked in a second flat, and he’d still be completely clothed.

Sometimes I liked that, but not right now. Right now, I needed to feel him, skin to skin, against me. I wanted to run my fingers all over him, feel his soft skin and hard muscles, and definitely the little softness he now had around his belly—we both had that these days. And I knew Seb was sometimes self-conscious of his, but I truly loved it.

It was sexy as hell because it was him, my Seb. It was sexy as hell because we weren’t young anymore, and that small change only proved how long we’d been together, that we were growing old together—slowly, yes, thanks to magic, but still growing together .

And right now, I wanted—needed—to see all of him.

So I reached for his arm bracers and undid them quickly while he pushed my pants and underwear over my hips. Because he started bending over when I was messing with his bracer, I accidentally elbowed him in the chin.

“Holy shit, I’m so sorry.”

He laughed. “It’s fine, sweetheart.”

Gently, I gripped his chin in my hand and forced him to meet my eyes. “Did I hurt you?”

He smiled at me and kissed the tips of my fingers. “Not even a little bit.”

I breathed a sigh of relief because I could feel the truth of his words.

He kissed my palm. “Worrywart.”

I grunted and couldn’t even deny it, then decided to kiss his smirk away and leaned in to do just that. When I pressed forward and deepened our kiss, Seb hummed—I loved that sound—and kissed me back just as deeply.

When I broke the kiss, he groaned and reached for me, but I gave him a peck and whispered, “Take off your shirt.”

He did it without question, and I finished taking off my pants and socks. As soon as Seb had his shirt off, I unhooked his pants and started pushing them and his boxer briefs off, too impatient to wait any longer.

I ran my hands over the soft skin of his hips and moaned in approval, then leaned in and kissed his belly before licking a stripe up his chest and over to one pec. Sucking on his nipple elicited a moan from him, and I hummed in approval. Then I kissed my way along his collarbone and up his throat, giving him a little nibble. I didn’t leave a mark, but I knew exactly what spots to tease to make him moan and groan and whimper, and I couldn’t help but smile against his skin when he let out those sweet sounds.

His hands skimmed the skin of my arms, my shoulders, and my back until he reached down and squeezed my ass. When his pants hit the floor, I leaned back up to kiss him again. He kissed me back with so much passion, so much love and desire that my chest warmed with pleasure and my magic sped up its dance as my cock hardened further.

“I want you, A,” he murmured against my lips.

“You have me—all of me, whenever you want.”

He made an unintelligible sound and gripped my ass harder before releasing one cheek. I felt him call on his magic, and I knew exactly what he was doing… the lube spell. I was all for that idea.

When his finger brushed over my hole a minute later, it was covered in lube. I fucking loved that we didn’t have to interrupt ourselves to go find some. Lube spell for the win .

He pressed his finger inside me, and I groaned as I ran my hands over his biceps and shoulders. He kissed down along my neck, and I leaned my head back against the door, giving him more access.

When he added a second finger, I gripped his hair and lifted his head back up to me, demanding another kiss. Mother of All, I loved his mouth on mine, his larger body caging me in, his talented fingers making me want to tell him to forget the prep and get the hell inside me.

My hips moved against him, making my dick rub against his, then taking his fingers farther in, over and over again. Fuck . It felt so good, but it wasn’t enough. I needed more of him.

“Seb.” It sounded like I was whining. Or maybe like I was begging.

“I got you.” He pressed a hard kiss to my lips.

Finally, he pulled his fingers out of my ass, grabbed my hips, and turned me around. I didn’t hesitate to spread my legs and brace myself against the door. Seb brushed a kiss against my neck, lined himself up, and pushed his hips forward. I pushed back, trying to take him faster, but his hands on my hips slowed me down.

And that made me groan in frustration. He always did this to me.

He chuckled and kissed my neck. “That’s because I refuse to hurt you.”

“You won’t.”

“Mhm.” He ignored me completely and kept at his slow-ass pace, trying to torture me to death. “I’m not trying to torture you to death.”

“The laugh in your voice states otherwise.” My voice came out breathy and ended on a moan when he pushed farther in. Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, so close. “Come on, Sebastian.”

He kissed my neck. “Patience, Ailin.” He kissed my neck again. “We’ll get there.”

I made an unintelligible sound as he pushed forward again.

But then finally, finally he was fully seated, and I blew out a breath, willing my muscles to relax as my viramore continued pressing sweet kisses to my skin and our magics swirled around us.

“Please move,” I whispered when I was ready, and since he could feel my truthfulness—and my eagerness—he didn’t hesitate to slowly pull almost all the way out, then press back in just as slowly.

“Torturer.”

He chuckled. “You like it.”

All I could do was grunt—half from annoyance, half from pleasure.

I rested my forehead against the door with my eyes closed as he ever so slightly started to increase his speed. By the time he was slamming into me, I felt like I was going to explode.

Seb reached around my body and took hold of my cock, pumping it in time with his thrusts. The dual sensations sent sparks through my belly, and before I could stop it, my orgasm rushed through me.

I saw white, and I swore it was like sparks were flying around us.

Seb could feel my euphoria through our viramore bond, so he was only a beat behind me, coming in my ass as he shouted and trembled with pleasure.

“Oh fuck,” he moaned out as his forehead fell onto the back of my neck.

I groaned in response and reached back with one arm to grab hold of him. I could only reach his hip, but that was fine because I could feel him everywhere.

My pleasure was his pleasure, and his was mine, echoing back and forth and extending it on and on. And with that pleasure came such a huge rush of love it was overwhelming. My own love and affection for him reflected back, making warmth bloom in both our chests. Our magics were mixed so thoroughly you couldn’t tell them apart, and feeling them together was like the sweet icing on top of the delicious cake.

All of that together intensified everything, electrifying every inch of my body and soul. The pleasure went on and on and on, so long I didn’t think I could take anymore.

When it was finally over, I felt wrung out, like my body was made of jello. I was pretty sure I would’ve fallen to the floor if Seb hadn’t been holding me up.

We stayed there, breathing hard for a few minutes with Seb kissing my shoulder every now and then and holding me tight to him. I leaned back against him with one arm over his, holding on while I calmed down. Both our magics were slowly twirling around the room, calming along with us.

Once I’d gained my breath, I used my magic to clean us up—sometimes I truly loved my magic—then I lifted Seb’s hand from around my waist and kissed his palm. He gave me a squeeze and wordlessly pulled me over to the bed.

My viramore sat me down, gently pushed on my chest until I lay down, and covered me up. Then he walked around to the other side of the bed, crawled in, and pulled me into his arms so he was spooning me.

“I’ve been dying to hold you all day,” he muttered as he got comfortable.

That made me smile. I wiggled back into him until I was in the perfect spot, then I pushed my ass back against his cock and whispered, “And it’s perfect for morning sex.”

He snorted and shook his head. “You’re ridiculous.”

“Just wanted to throw it out there in case you wanna take advantage.”

He smacked my hip lightly. “How are you not… you know… sated right now?”

I laughed. “That pained you to say out loud, didn’t it?”

He sighed. “Yeah, yeah, it did.”

That made me snort, and I wiggled into him a bit more. “I am sated as you put it. That was… fantastic.”

He hummed and kissed the spot behind my ear. “I thought so.”

I lifted his hand so I could kiss his palm again. “I love you, my viramore.”

“I love you too, sweetheart.”

I smiled and twisted until he gave me a kiss, then we both settled down for sleep.

I was just nodding off when our bedroom door opened, and I tensed until I realized Seb had opened it with his magic for our Bonded. I was so close to sleep that I hadn’t noticed them asking to get in. Whoops . That was what happened when Seb was so attentive and knew exactly how to sate me. The two of them trotted in, hopped on the bed, and settled on top of our pillows.

Sera nuzzled my hair, and I smiled as I slipped into sleep, safe, sated, and loved.