"This wasn't surrender. It was sacrament."
TWOHer chest rose and fell in that broken, uneven way all mortals did, after they’d come hard enough to leave their soul behind.Silence pressed against her ears — sharp, unyielding. The room itself bore witness and waited.Vision bled back into...
"She summoned him with breathless want and a circle drawn in salt. He answered with teeth, tongue, and unrelenting thrusts."
OneIt was a little black book. Innocuous. Unremarkable. But it was the promise of it that held her still.She should’ve turned. Walked out. Forgotten the whole thing.But the bed was already made. Her panties already stripped from beneath her skirt.All...