He used the leverage of her legs to pull her closer with every thrust. The friction was exquisite. It felt like they were melting into a single being. There was no 'Sol' and 'Evara' anymore; there was just the heat, the wetness, and the connection.
"This is it," Sol thought, closing his eyes.
He activated the Ash-Grey Energy one last time.
He didn't use it to stimulate her pleasure centers. He didn't use it to command her submission. He used it to Bind.
Connection.
He pushed the energy deep into her psyche, wrapping it around her primitive spirit. He felt her soul flutter against his like a trapped bird, then settle. He felt the massive, deep ocean of her Vitality… the life force she had hoarded for years… waiting for a release.
"Give it to me, Evara," he whispered against her lips, his hips grinding into hers. "Give me your strength."
"Take it," she breathed, kissing him desperately, her tongue tangling with his. "Take everything. Leave me nothing."
