Chapter 153 part 8
**Avery**
I had no words, so I just kissed him before we took each other’s hands. The moon hung fat and luminous in the night sky, bathing the mystical forest in an ethereal glow. Its silvery light filtered through the canopy above, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor as James and I walked hand in hand toward the lake. The air was thick with the scent of pine and damp earth, a symphony of nocturnal creatures providing the soundtrack to our journey. I could feel the weight of his gaze on me, his bright green eyes burning with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine.
I knew I'd been distant, caught up in the whirlwind of my own thoughts and responsibilities. Being pregnant with the Trio's eggs had consumed me and did my bout with the darkness and the Anceint One’s trials, leaving little room for anything else. But tonight was different. Tonight, I intended to remind James just how much he meant to me, to reignite the spark that had dimmed between us. I wanted our bond to be renewed, our passion to burn brighter than ever before.
As we walked, our fingers intertwined, I felt a surge of desire coursing through my veins. James's muscular frame loomed beside me, his presence both comforting and exhilarating. I stole a glance at him, taking in the way the moonlight illuminated the scar on his shoulder, a testament to his strength and resilience. His jaw was set, his expression unreadable, but I knew him well enough to sense the turmoil beneath the surface.
"You've been on my mind, Avery," he murmured, his deep voice sending a thrill through me. " I was worried about the darkness and Donn and the Ancient One. Plus, I've missed you. Missed us."
I squeezed his hand, my heart swelling with affection. "I know, James. I've missed you too. Tonight, I want to make it up to you. To show you how much I still love you."
The lake came into view, its glassy surface reflecting the moon's radiance like a mirror. The water lapped gently against the shore, inviting us to shed our inhibitions and surrender to the moment. I felt a hunger building within me, a primal urge to claim James, to mark him as mine.
Without a word, I stopped walking, turning to face him. Our eyes locked, and I saw the desire flaming in his gaze, mirroring my own. I reached up, running my fingers through his hair, pulling his lips down to mine. The kiss was fierce, desperate, our tongues tangling in a dance of longing and need. James's hands roamed over my curvy body, removing my clothes, his touch both gentle and demanding. He cupped my breasts, his thumbs brushing against my nipples, sending jolts of pleasure through me. I moaned into his mouth, my head spinning with the intensity of my desire.
"Avery," he growled, his voice thick with want. "I need you. Now."
I smiled, a wicked glint in my eye. "Then take me, James. Show me how much you've missed me."
He didn't need to be told twice. With a growl, he hastily removed his clothes, swept me into his arms, and cradled me against his chest as he strode toward the lake's edge. The cool night air caressed my skin, raising goosebumps as James lay me down on the soft grass, his body looming over mine. His lips trailed down my neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin, sending shivers of pleasure cascading through me. I arched my back, pressing my breasts against his chest, feeling the hardness of his muscles beneath my touch.
"You're so beautiful, Avery," he murmured, his breath hot against my ear. "I am so lucky to have you as my Fated."
I blushed at his words, my desire for him growing with each passing moment. "Show me, James," I whispered, my voice husky with need. "Show me how much you want me."
James's lips closed around one of my nipples, his tongue swirling and teasing, sending bolts of pleasure straight to my core. I cried out, my hands tangling in his hair, urging him closer. He switched to the other breast, lavishing it with the same attention, his mouth a torment of delight.
My body was on fire, my skin alive with sensation. I could feel my pussy throbbing, wet and needy, aching for his touch. "James," I panted, my voice desperate. "Please. I need you inside me."
He chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound that sent a shiver down my spine. "Patience, my love. I want to savor every inch of you."
His lips trailed down my body, kissing and nipping at my skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He paused at my navel, his tongue dipping into the hollow, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. I squirmed, my body arching off the ground, seeking more contact, more friction.
James's hands gripped my thighs, spreading them wide as he settled between my legs. His breath ghosted over my pussy, sending a shudder through me. I was exposed, vulnerable, and yet I felt a sense of power, of ownership, as he worshipped my body with his mouth.
His tongue dipped into my folds, lapping at my wetness, sending me over the edge. I cried out, my body convulsing with pleasure as he ate me out, his mouth a torment of delight. I was lost in the sensation, my mind a blank slate as I surrendered to the pleasure.
But James wasn't finished with me yet. With a wicked grin, he rose to his knees, his cock jutting out before him, thick and hard. He gripped my hips, positioning himself at my entrance, teasing me with the tip. "Are you ready for me, Avery?" he growled, his voice a low rumble. "Ready to take my cock deep inside you?"
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