The guard's voice cut through the haze of lust like a dagger, sharp and unwelcome.
'Sire! The rebels... they've breached the outer wall! Knights are mobilizing!'
Xander's body tensed above me, his c**k still buried deep, twitching with unfinished business. I could feel every inch of him, thick and unyielding, as if he were anchoring himself to me amid the chaos. His gray eyes flicked toward the door, a storm brewing in their depths, but then they snapped back to mine, wild and possessive.
'Let them come,' he snarled, voice rough as gravel. 'I'll deal with the dogs after I deal with you.'
He didn't pull out. Instead, he gripped my hips harder, nails digging into the soft flesh, and resumed thrusting...slow at first, deliberate, like he was staking his claim against the world falling ap
