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Edward’s
entire body vibrated with want and need. It had been a hell of a long time
since someone had caused such a reaction. It was one he had been ready to give
up. How had he ever thought he could have a life without domination. Fate had
known better than he had. Thank goodness.
“Ready?”
“Yes,
Sir.”
Warmth
pressed against his hole before Richard’s cock touched him. Edward took a huge
breath and blew it out as Richard’s cock breached his ring. Pain raced through
him, but it wasn’t the kind that caused a hurt. Nope. It was the kind that
created a harsher rush of desire. He remained still and quiet as Richard
pressed deeper into his channel. Edward sure why. Richard had not ordered him
to be quiet or still. Not that the bindings allowed for much movement. What it
did allow him to do was whimper. From the huge smile on Richard’s face, the man
was not worried about how much sound Edward made. Good thing, because being quiet
wasn’t an option.
“Please
. . . Sir . . . I need . . . Hard and fast, Sir. Please.”
“Soon,
my lover. Soon.”
Richard
pulled half way out and slammed back in, shifting his angle enough that he
brushed against my pleasure spot. A shout loud enough to bring neighbors running
flowed from him.
“Ready
to tie yourself to me?”
Took
Edward a second to comprehend what Richard meant. When he did, his response came
in the starting phrase of the ritual.
“Earth
of Earth, We come to you with our heart and mind open to one another.”
Richard’s
lips came down and pressed against his as his tongue ran across my lower lip,
tugging it between his teeth. He nipped hard enough to draw some blood, sucking
it for a full minute. There was no metallic taste or warmth of blood flowing
into his mouth. It was perfect. Just like it was supposed to be. There combing
with blood was done. All that was left was the fun part.
“Earth
of Earth,” Richard’s grin claimed his entire face. “We come to you with our
heart and mind open to one another.”
Edward’s
breathing faltered as Richard slam into him over and over. No air to shout, whimper,
or beg for release. All he could do was go along for the fast and hard ride.
Take in each thrust and pleasure pain that consumed him. It was perfect. Just what
he longed for. Just what he needed.
“Earth
of Earth, bind us together as my essence consumed Edward’s insides.”
Edward
took Richard’s nod as permission to come. It was all it took. His body shook as
his balls drew up and come shot up and out, landing against Richard’s and his
chest. My bhole clinched, holding Richard deep inside me. It must have been all
Richard could handle, because warmth seeped through me as his essence flowed into
and through Edward.
Edward
grunted as Richard dropped over him. Best part was it did not part them. Their
bodies were still connected. Not only in a physical sense, but Edward felt the
love that flowed through Richard. Seemed fast, but not in the SpellBinding
world. Such a strong emotion flooded a paired couple. From that point forward, there
was no Edward without Richard and no Richard without Edward. They were one. What
one did the other did. What one wanted the other desired. What one felt the
other felt.
“My
love,” Richard kissed the side of his neck. “That was . . . amazing.”
“More
than that, Sir.”
Edward
groaned as Richard slid from his body and moved to his side. With a wave of his
hand, the binding disappeared, and he tugged Edward against him.
“Our
life is just beginning.” Richard’s hand traced his arm and then his stomach
before resting his hand over Edward’s flaccid cock.
“That
is true, Sir.”
“Are
you able to handle the life that lays ahead of us?”
Was
he? Edward wasn’t sure. It wouldn’t be easy, but . . . his life had never been
easy. It had been full of hardship thanks to his dad being a Coven leader. He
knew what it took live under the control of the leader. Should not be that much
different to stand at the leader’s side.
“I
think so, Sir.”
“Good.
We have a New Coven to change into a current lifestyle. Do you not think so,
boy?”
“Sir,
does this mean the Choosing Ceremony will become voluntary?”
“It
does, boy.”
Thank
god. He did not want to think about anyone having to be forced into a ceremony
they were not comfortable with.
“Then,
Sir, I think it is time we lead our New Coven into a new way of life.”
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