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I could see the word death floating above the waters, echoing somewhere in the back of my mind. However, it didn’t feel frightening at all.

How could I be afraid when Abel was right in front of me?

I knew what I was asking for. I knew what it could mean. But the thought of dying didn’t seem nearly as terrifying as living uncertainly with him. For more chapters visit FindN()vel.net

Maybe I was being stupid or blind, but I loved him so much that I knew I wouldn’t regret ever making this decision.

When Abel’s hands cupped my face, I felt the tremor in his fingers.

He was afraid.

This man,

who had faced countless battles, was trembling because of me–because he didn’t want to lose me.

I smiled softly, even as tears gathered in my eyes. “Abel,” I whispered.

His eyes continued to be on mine. Then, he heeded my request and kissed me. His kiss was starved, like he had been holding himself back for too long. His lips were warm despite the chill of the night, his breath ragged against mine. Every ounce of fear, of love, he’d been burying finally came pouring out, and I felt it all.

The world around us disappeared. There was only Abel. His hands on my waist, his heartbeat thundering against my chest. And me, clinging to him, wanting to live in this moment forever.

He pulled away only for a second, resting his forehead against mine, his breath mingling with mine in the cool air.

“Luna,” he murmured, his voice trembling, “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t,” I said with certainty.

He shook his head slightly, eyes clouded. “You don’t know-”

“I do,” I interrupted, pressing a finger against his lips. “Stop worrying.”

He froze, eyes flickering to mine.

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“I’m here,” I whispered. “I’m fine. I want to mate with you, Abel. I want this. I need you.”

He swam closer then, if that was even possible, and he cupped my face. His touch was gentle but firm as his thumb brushed against my skin. I leaned into his touch, my eyes unconsciously fluttering closed.

He found my lips in a more desperate kiss, and I opened my mouth, inviting him and letting our tongues dance together.

His other hand found my breast, cupping it gently through the fabric of my drenched nightgown. I gasped into his mouth, and I felt my nipples hardening at his touch. He broke the kiss for a moment, and there, I saw that his eyes were dark with desire, the fear slowly being replaced with pleasure.

“I’m going to make you mine,” he whispered.

I nodded, my breath coming in quick gasps. Abel pulled me close, his body warm against mine. His hands roamed over my back, my hips, and the curve of my backside, claiming every inch of me.

Just then, he broke our kiss, making me whine against his mouth. He began swimming out of the lake, and I was about to complain. However, he stopped just right at the edge and pushed me gently until my back was against the bank of the lake. He leaned down before me, his hands on my thighs, spreading them.

“What are you doing?” I asked with wide eyes. He looked up at me, appearing to be the most dangerous creature in the entirety of this lake. My breath caught in my lungs as he smirked.

“You’re shivering,” he said, his breath hot against my inner thigh. He pressed a kiss on the sensitive skin just right where my entrance was and smiled.

“I need to make my angel warm.”

Despite my initial apprehension, I felt a thrill of anticipation as he leaned in, his lips finding my clit through the fabric of my underwear. I moaned, my head falling back and my fingers tangling in his hair.

He looked up at me, his eyes filled with lust. “You taste so good, Luna,” he said, his voice muffled against my skin.

I could feel the pressure building within me, my body responding to his touch. “Abel,” I breathed as my hips unconsciously moved against his mouth. “Yes, right there.”

He pulled away, his eyes never leaving mine. “Not yet,” he said, his voice a growl. “I want to taste all of you.”

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His hands explored my body. He pushed my underwear down, exposing me to the cool air. I shivered, but the heat of his touch soon replaced the cold.

He drove me to the edge as his fingers, mouth, and tongue claimed every inch of me. I was his, completely and utterly.

“This is so lewd,” I muttered as the water sloshed around us. He continued eating me out, providing no regard to what I was saying.

“Abel, I’m going to come,” I moaned, leaning my elbows against the bank to take a good look at him. I gasped in shock when he adjusted his arms, hooking them under my thighs and pulling me closer to his lips until I was fully at his mercy.

“Abel!” I exclaimed, but it was quickly replaced with a moan when he began eating me like I was his last meal on earth. I felt his fingers enter my entrance slowly before they began abusing all of the sweet spots that he had learned to memorize.

“Ah… ah!” I moaned uncontrollably into the night. We were probably disturbing all the owls and other animals within the area, but I was feeling too good to care.

This was my Abel.

As much as I found him cute when he hesitated, I loved it when he was proactive like this.

He was all mine.

Before I could have my release, he stopped and pulled me back into the waters. My eyes widened when he lined himself against my hole. I could feel his length even though I couldn’t see it.

At that moment, the entire lake felt like it was scalding hot instead of cold.

“I love you, Luna,” he muttered, and with that, he entered the opening.

Sara Lili

Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.