The aftershocks of my release still trembled through me, waves of pleasure ebbing like a tide pulling back from the shore, leaving me boneless and glowing on the silk sheets. The fire crackled softly in the background, its warm light dancing over Elias's golden eyes as he withdrew his fingers gently, the oil-slicked glide making me shiver one last time. Our bond hummed with satisfaction, his and mine intertwined, but beneath it, a new ache bloomed.
The emptiness hit suddenly, a hollow yearning in my core where his fingers had been, amplified by the pregnancy hormones that made every sensation more insistent, more primal. I felt incomplete without him filling me, his body claiming mine in that deepest way. My p***y clenched around nothing, slick and ready, the oil enhancing the slickne
