God but it was so tempting to share his real name with Iseul in that moment. To just be able to hear him call his real name would be magical. It would be everything and more. But no. No maybe he shouldn't? But why not? Would it be so terrible to have the one and only person he ever wanted for the rest of his life to have power over him like that?

Pushing the thought from his mind for the time being since he couldn't think clearly at the moment, he started to rock his hips. Gasping at the feel of it, he pressed his face into his neck. So good. So good. It was everything he hadn't realized he'd been dreaming about all this time.

Before he realized it his fangs were in Iseul's neck again. Though he didn't swallow the blood that pooled into his mouth, he did savor the taste of it as it lingered on his tongue. Moaning with desire, he gradually picked up the pace, pressing tighter so there was no air between himself and his fae lover.