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“I can very much give you pleasure. Do you want release now?” Arthur asked next to my ear. His fingers wrapped around my length and started to slowly move up and down it. I moaned at the sensation. It hadn’t truly been that long, and we’d beenincredibly busy and preoccupied, but what he was doing had me ready to let go with just his simple touch. That’s how much hold he had over me.

“Arthur,” I said, my hands pressing on his thighs, which were on either side of me. I was so close.

“Let go, Patrick. Let me help you to feel pleasure.”

That was all it took. I had been too emotional since having our son. Add in that Arthur knew exactly how to stroke me to bring me ultimate pleasure, and I groaned as I released spurt after spurt of seed into the water. The second pulse was so strong that my toes curled.

“Yesss,” Arthur hissed in my ear. “That’s so beautiful.”

Slowly, I became aware of my surroundings. Arthur was still very hard against my backside. I felt immensely better, but I still wanted more.

“So beautiful,” Arthur said. “I could watch you in the throes of release all of the time and never tire of it. Are you ready for more?”

I blinked a few times before nodding. “Yes,” I said quietly.

“Here or in bed?”

I grinned. The amazing thing about being with my One was we didn’t need the oils to ease the way when it was Arthur that was taking me. I turned my head enough that I could grin at Arthur. “Here,” I told him. I scooted forward enough to get my legs under me. I quickly turned and kissed Arthur. His hands wrapped around my neck, holding me in place so he could take the kiss deeper.

We both moaned after several moments of kissing. It was something I enjoyed just as much as anything else with Arthur. I was biased for certain, but I found him to be amazing at everything he did with me.

Arthur was the first to pull away, and when he did, I couldn’t help but grin at the look on his face. He was in need, and I wasmore than ready to take care of that for him. I kissed him again quickly before I pulled completely away and turned around. I crawled to the other end of the tub, and when I looked back at Arthur over my shoulder, his gaze was focused on my behind. I gave it a little wiggle, and that seemed to get Arthur to move.

He got up on his knees behind me, and when I felt the head of his rod slide up my crack, I grinned. I moved around some more, adding to the stimulation to him where I could, and it didn’t take long before I felt a wave of pleasure, quickly followed by Arthur’s rod pressing against my hole. I held myself firmly in place. When more pressure was applied, I pressed back gently and relaxed my body. That did it, and I bit my lower lip while Arthur moaned when the head of his rod slipped inside me.

Arthur held still, knowing that I needed just a moment to adjust. I felt his hand on my lower back rubbing gently, and I focused on that. When I felt my body relax again, I gave my hips a little wiggle. Arthur’s hands moved to my hips and held on as he slowly pressed inward. He pulled out just as quickly, then pushed back in again. He repeated the move until I felt his hips press up against my backside, and then he held still again.

Arthur’s hands slid around my body, then up my chest as he leaned over my back, covering my body with his. “I will never be able to get enough of you. I need you more than I can say, and I’m sorry I made us both wait so long to do this again.”

I grinned. “I understand your reasoning. But maybe make up for it by hitting that wonderful spot inside?”

I heard a soft yet deeply masculine chuckle before I felt myself being pulled upright. The fact that we were almost the same height and our thighs were comparable in length gave us the ability to do this position.

“So amazing,” Arthur said before he pulled partly out of me and then pushed back in. I moaned because he knew exactly what he was doing, and in this position, he always hit thatperfect spot inside. My rod in front of me bounced as my body tightened and then relaxed. “You are so perfect for me,” Arthur said on the next thrust.

I felt the same about him. He was perfect in every way for me. He was so amazing and attentive, and although we had lost a little bit of focus recently, that didn’t change the fact that we were still very much in love. Our lives had shifted drastically, and we were still adjusting. Hopefully, we would be able to recognize things that needed to be adjusted going forward.

I moaned on another thrust, both in pleasure and a bit of frustration. I could feel Arthur’s need through our bond. He was close and holding on only because of his slow pace. But it had been a month, and I didn’t want slow. I wanted hard and fast and to feel the heat of his seed as he filled me with it.

I tightened my hole, squeezing his rod as he pushed into me again. When I did, Arthur moaned, and his hands tightened on my hips. “I’ll finish if you keep doing that.”

“Then thrust into me hard a few times and finish. We can do this again and again before we fall asleep in exhaustion. I need you to make me scream your name.”

Arthur groaned. His forehead touched my shoulder at the same time his hands tightened on my hips again. He stayed like that for a long moment, just holding me and trying to get his body under control. He lost the fight when I clamped down on his rod again and gave my hips a little roll. That was all it took for Arthur to pull out of me and then finally slam back into me as he snapped my hips backward toward his.

By the fourth thrust, I was shouting as my own rod sprayed another release into the water in front of us, untouched. Arthur grunted again, and after two more thrusts from him, he froze and held me tightly to him as his length pulsed inside me while warmth filled me. I closed my eyes and sighed. I’d missed this connection with him so much, and I was thankful to have it back.

Chapter 11

Arthur

2022

Something was going on with Patrick, but I couldn’t quite figure it out. We’d been together for over five centuries, and I adored him as much now, if not more, than I did when I first learned he was mine.

“Love? Where are you?”

“I’m in the atrium,”came an immediate reply.“Did you need me to join you?”