NovelFameChapter 819: He shifted into position, the head of him resting at her entrance.
"Guidein, darling," he said softly.
She turned and bent forward again, taking hold of him. Tilting her hips, tears streamed freely down her face as she guided him toward herself.
"Help me," she whispered.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAnd he did. Pushing his hips forward, he pressed into her until he was fully inside.
Emeriel felt... at peace.
The ghosts were still there, like shadows dancing at the edges of her mind, but that was all they were now. Shadows. A distant past with no place in her present or her future.
Tears flowed from her eyes as she smiled at him. He leaned over her, careful not to rest his weight on her belly, one hand cradling her face tenderly as he kissed her tears away.
It was beautiful. To feel him like this again, stretching her, so thick and deep within.
She... it was incredible. Everything felt right again.
"Shhh..." He smoothed back the strands of hair clinging to her temple and tucked them behind her ear.
Her gaze drifted again, searching the space.
"Alviara...?" "She's gone. Her work here is done." Daemonikai kissed her damp nose.
"How do you feel, my love?" "Perfect." She shifted, drawing him in deeper. "Truly perfect." "That's all I ever want to hear." His smile was faint but filled with pride and tenderness.
"You are perfect, and you should always feel perfect. God, I'm so proud of you." His hand trembled as it rested on her cheek.
"My king..." "You are the strongest woman I know. I love you so much, Emeriel." He kissed another trail of tears from her cheek. "Thank you for this. You have no idea how incredible this feels... fuck, you have no idea how good it is to be inside you like this again." He rested his forehead against hers.
"I want to move so badly, but I could stay like this... joined with you, still, for the rest of the night, and it would f be enough. That's how much I missed you. That's how much I missed your body, Emeriel."
"I feel the same," she managed to say, her lips trembling The tears wouldn't stop.
He began to move, caressing her from the inside, sinking deeper with each slow, controlled thrust. "You've becthe most precious thing in the world to me."
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