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The coldness of the bathroom tiles seeped into Elora’s bare feet as she slowly made her way towards the large, walk-in shower. She couldn’t help but feel the weight of the argument she had just had with Azriel, her beloved mate and soulmate. She understood his concerns, but at the same time she felt like betraying the people that helped her in her time of need; that offered her a job and helped her put food on her table when she was in need.

As she stepped into the shower, the warm water cascaded down her body, washing away the sweat and tension from their passionate dance. She closed her eyes and leaned back against the

tile wall, trying to regain her composure.

Her mind was racing with thoughts and emotions, and she couldn’t shake the conflicting feelings from her soul. She hated that at the moment she was hurting Azriel, and she didn’t want to be difficult with him, with them. All she was craving now were his arms around her, holding her tight.

As if on cue, she heard the door to the bathroom open, and she knew without looking that it was Azriel. She kept her eyes closed, pretending to be lost in thought, as she heard him approach her. Her eyes became wide when she saw the wild look in his eyes as he removed his clothes one by one, not breaking eye contact the entire time. He stepped inside the shower, and when he kissed her mark, all the walls crumbled around her heart.

She responded without hesitation, hungrily running her fingers through the hair at the nape of his

neck.

Their bodies moved together urgently, their hands exploring each other. She could feel his c**k, thick and hard, pressing against her belly. She reached down and took him in her hand, unable to resist the feeling of its thickness sliding through her soapy fingers.

He growled, a deep rumble in the back of his throat.

She felt his hands on her hips, gripping her tightly as he lifted her up. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer. Her back pressed against the cold tile of the shower, providing a contrast

to the heat that seared between them.

His c**k found her entrance, slick with wetness and desire. He pushed inside her, filling her completely. She let out a moan, unable to contain herself. The pleasure of feeling him pulse within her was overwhelming, and she could feel herself already nearing the brink.

Her legs tightened around him, urging him to move deeper and harder.

“Harder,” she commanded, her voice barely audible over the sound of the pouring water.

Obediently, he began to thrust in and out of her with more force, each movement causing a rush of

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pleasure to course through her body. She threw her head back, letting out a scream of pure

ecstasy.

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Her nails dug into his shoulders as the tension within her coiled tighter and tighter. Elora could feel

his anger, frustration and love in each desperate stroke. It was like branding her with his essence, dominant and powerful.

He fucked her roughly, his movements hard and deliberate. She matched his energy, grinding against him as he thrust deep inside her. The sound of their bodies slapping against each other filled the room, mingling with their moans and whimpers. She could feel the heat coiling at the

base of her spine, the sweet buildup of her orgasm.

“More!” she cried out, clutching his shoulders tightly.

In response, he angled his hips and hit her G-spot, causing her to scream and buck against him.

Her nails dug deeper into his shoulders, leaving crescent-shaped imprints on his flesh. He responded with a guttural growl as his thrusts became stronger, more demanding.

Elora’s head was thrown back, resting against the cold tile as he relentlessly drove into her. Her entire world had narrowed down to the sensation of him filling her up completely, the way his c**k hit her sensitive spots with every stroke. With each thrust, she felt a surge of pleasure that radiated throughout her body, making her tremble in his arms.

She never knew she could feel this way, and it was overwhelming, but she didn’t want it to stop. Till

now, he had been a tender lover, but this new intensity was leaving her breathless; was consuming

her.

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