Lily's breath trembled as I guided her down, her tight heat swallowing the head of my cock inch by inch. She was already wet—impossibly so, like her body had been waiting for this even while mine was busy drowning in the real world. The Sanctum's pale stone seemed to pulse faintly around us, feeding on the raw need I was pushing into her.
'I hate this…'
I told myself.
'Hate how desperate I am. Hate that I'm hard as fucking iron while my real body is bleeding out in the middle of nowhere.'
But the moment her ass settled fully against my thighs and I bottomed out inside her, that lie cracked wide open.
"Fuck…"
The word slipped out before I could stop it. A stupid, dopey grin tugged at my mouth. She felt good. Better than good. Her walls fluttered and clenched around me like they were trying to milk me dry already, hot and silky and greedy. My hips jerked up on instinct, driving another inch deeper even though there wasn't any left.
