Reflected Surrender

Cora's POV

Magnus pressed in slowly, and the stretch was more intense this time, my body opening for him in a way that felt both invasive and incredibly intimate.

Two fingers worked inside me now, moving in tandem while his thumb circled my clit with perfect pressure.

"Look at you," he growled, his voice rough again, the tenderness giving way to raw need. "Look at how well you're taking my fingers