Warning: Mature content in the chapter
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The climax ripped through Aurora like a wave breaking. Elixir drove into her through every pulse of it, refusing to let the sensation fade, and Kellen's mouth never left her breast, his tongue flicking over her nipple in time with Elixir's thrusts.
Aurora's hands clawed at the furs, at Elixir's shoulders, at anything solid. Her body arched off the stone bed as pleasure burst through her.
"There she is," Elixir rasped.
He didn't slow. His fingers dug into her hips, anchoring her as he trusted into her through the aftershock, each stroke pulling a fresh, ragged sound from her throat.
The charcoal glow had dimmed slightly, but the heat in the cave was thick now - the air itself felt heavy, saturated with the smell of sweat and sex and woodsmoke.
Kellen lifted his head, his lips glistening. His eyes met Aurora's over the rise and fall of her chest. "Again," he said quietly.
She shook her head, breathless. "I can't-"
