Jadon flipped them over and this movement caused her to stop the invasion into his body. He wanted this moment to last longer, wanted to bring her over the edge while she screamed, not listening to his own screams. She sat up on his cock as his hands on her hips produced the pace of how hard he wanted to be fucked. She leaned back, raked her nails over his thighs before she cupped his balls in her tender hands. Saphira smiled and bit her lip, reveled in the way his cock filled her. She leaned forward and drew her knees in tight to his body, then used his shoulders for balance to increase the pace, harder, faster. She needed all of him to fill her. As the tension built to climax she slammed her body down on his cock with each of his thrusts up into her. Still harder and faster, Saphira needed more of him quickly as her clit was stroked by his pelvic bone. As Jadon felt her tighten around him he thrust as hard as he could, his body slammed up into her as she slammed down on top of him. Then she screamed her orgasm into existence as he filled her with his seed.

Saphira smiled and switched on the magic she contained yet hidden from him. His power flared to match hers; their lonely need filled both of them completely. In darkness, it left them not only forever wanting, but at long last the perfect mate was found.

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