Seduced by the Fae Page 12

  “Ouch.”

  I try to yank my hand from his grip, and he snaps his teeth. I flinch. He takes in a breath, and his chest muscles seem to expand. His biceps flex. His eyes are fixed on me. Blue glitters with those strange golden sparks…does that mean he is about to do something I am not going to like?

  “N…Nolan?”

  He sits up, and at the same time, tugs at my hand. The next moment, I am draped over his lap. He’s sitting cross-legged, I realize.

  He wrenches my arm behind my back, and I stutter. “Let me go.”

  He doesn’t reply, and somehow his silence is worse than his anger. More lethal than the dominance implied by his sheer presence.

  He grabs the waistband of my pants and shoves it down with such force that it rips. Holy hell. Is he that strong?

  He scoops up my hips up just enough to shove down my pants until they are looped around my ankles, effectively tying me and holding me in place.

  I gulp and try to turn, but he places his other arm on my back and, damn it, once more I can’t move.

  Once again my ass is exposed, and he palms my naked butt cheek.

  The width of his hand is hot and hard as he cups my flesh. A squeal bubbles from my lips.

  I squeeze my eyes shut and force myself to stay still.

  If I struggle, he’ll only make it worse.

  My belly clenches, my pussy quivers. I am already wet. And waiting…waiting for him to bring his hand down on my butt and spank me. He pulls his palm away, slides down my body. His hot breath sears the curve of my butt.

  No, no way. He isn’t going to do that.

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  Doc

  Her flesh is so soft, so sweet, so juicy, I need to taste it. I need to wash away the bitterness that fills me. The acidic tang of regret that fills my mouth, I need to get rid of it.

  I drop my head and bury my fangs in the curve of her butt.

  She screams. Her entire body jerks.

  Her hips wriggle, and she tries to shove away from me.

  “Stay still.”

  The sound of my voice cuts through the haze of red that fills my gaze. The taste of copper infused with that honey of her arousal sweeps over my palate. She stops struggling. The fact that she obeyed me with no protest…fuck. My balls grow heavy. I flick out my tongue and lick the skin I marked. Her hips twitch, and a whimper trembles from her lips.

  The sound goes straight to my cock. Ah fuck. I can’t stop, not now. Not when she’s bared for me, in my lap and vulnerable. So beautiful.

  I trace the curve of her hips over to the cleft between her ass cheeks, and she groans.

  I lick her all the way to the moist core of her pussy. She shudders, and moisture trickles down from between her legs. I lap it up. I am already hard, my dick straining to rub against her core. A ripple runs over her spine. The throbbing in my chest grows. It mirrors the beat at my temple, at the tips of my ears, even in my fucking balls. The fuck happened to my control? All thought of holding back leaves my mind.

  I lick and suck my way up to her back hole then ease my tongue inside. She writhes under me, and every muscle in her body trembles.

  I straighten and place an arm over her back, holding her in place. “Relax, Red.”

  I bring down my left palm on her butt cheek. Whack.

  She shudders but doesn’t say anything. Doesn’t move. I follow it up with another slap to her other ass cheek, whack-whack-whack. I stop at ten. She’s panting heavily. So am I. Her breasts tremble against my thighs. I slip an arm under her chest and tweak her nipple, pinching it until she groans. Then drag my fingers back up to her shoulder, down her spine, all the way to the apex of her legs. Her pussy is melting.

  “So fucking wet.” I breathe out the words, and she moans.

  Scooping up her cum, I smear it over her back hole. Then I move her to the bed and place her on her knees. Placing my palm flat on her back I urge her down. Once she is balanced on her elbows and knees I stretch over her.

  She turns her head, and her gaze finds mine.

  “You ready for me, Red?”

  Her chin quivers, but she nods.

  Her pupils dilate, her irises going that light green until they almost resemble colorless pools of water.

  I bend down, then cup the back of her head. Angling her face toward me, I kiss her, nibble on her mouth. She opens her lips, and I swipe my tongue inside.

  A groan wheezes out of her, and I swallow it.

  I reach between us, and slide one finger inside her back hole. Her lips part, and I absorb the moan. Slipping an arm under her, I pinch her clit, and she shudders. I slide another finger inside her back hole, and stretch her further.

  She moans, and her back brushes against my chest.

  Her entire body trembles. The vibrations echo the pulse that throbs at my temples, at my wrists, in my balls. I slide my fingers in and out of her then add a third and a fourth.

  She jerks and sinks her teeth into my lower lip. The pain lances across my spine, and my dick throbs.

  I angle my lips and sweep my tongue inside her mouth, sucking from her, taking in her essence. All the while I increase the speed of my actions, yanking my fingers in and out of her. She wriggles and writhes under me, but I don’t let go. The scent of her arousal deepens, and the intensity with which I pump my fingers into her only increases. A trembling grips her body, she is so close to coming. I slide my hand under her and pinch her clit. A strangled whimper leaves her lips, and I absorb it with mine. I kiss her deeply, plunging my tongue inside her in imitation of what I want to do with my dick. The climax races up her legs, her butt, her spine snaps back, and inner muscles clamp down on me, and that’s when my dick hardens to the point of pain.

  I tear my mouth from hers and survey her flushed face, her fluttering eyelashes. Another shock wave in the aftermath of her climax rolls over her. She moans, then cracks open her eyelids. Her almost colorless irises fix on me, a dazed look in them. Heat pools in my chest.

  “I need to be inside you, Red.”

  I part her ass cheeks then drag my dick across her back opening.

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  Alice

  He’s going to fuck me in my other virgin hole.

  He’s not going to stop until he’s filled me up completely, taken me everywhere, anchored me with his dick and penetrated me with that thick, big cock. My thighs tense; my stomach flip-flops. His tongue slides over mine, sending little jolts of pleasure down my spine. His shaft stays poised at my back hole—the head is hard and rigid and throbbing, and there’s no way I can fit it all in, no way. I shake my head, wanting to speak, wanting to say something, but my throat is too dry.

  All the moisture in my body seems to be concentrated in just one place, between my thighs.

  I honestly hadn’t thought it would be possible to come with him simply shoving his fingers up the one place that I would never have thought would be an erogenous zone…jeez, I can’t even say it to myself. Another jolt in the aftermath of that climax shudders through me. He lets go of my pussy, and I feel bereft. Goosebumps slither over my skin, and I push out my butt, straining to meet him… I mean, I don’t really want his monster cock in my back hole...do I?

  A whimper escapes me.

  If he slides that thing inside of me, in that tiny space…he’s going to break me. A gasp catches in my throat.

  The hard muscle between his legs slithers in the groove between my ass-cheeks. Every muscle in my body coils, every instinct is focused on that turgid column that throbs against my butt.

  Leaning down, he licks my lips. I quake.

  “Let me in, Red.”

  Gah, I want to, I do, but…what if it hurts and I can’t bear it? What if…what if I like it? What if he makes me come all over again? I swallow, then jerk when the head of his cock nudges my back hole. My shoulders spasm. My muscles tense up.

  “Look at me.”

  He clicks his tongue, and my gaze swivels to his face. I hold on to those glittering blue eyes. Sparks of gold and flic
kers of indigo coalesce in those beautiful irises, which snap vertically just for a second. Mesmerizing. Feral. So damned masculine. I can't look away.

  “You want this, Red.”

  Yes.

  “You want to find out if you can take this completely new experience.”

  Kinda…okay, I admit it. I am curious. More than curious. I am greedy for the reactions he can wring from my body. I can’t wait for him to show me what I need.

  “You’ll let me take your virgin ass, and when I’m done, you’ll ask for more.”

  His voice sinks into my blood. Insistent. Confident. The dark edge of its dominance seduces me. Pinpricks of fire flare in my belly.

  I open my mouth, and he sweeps his tongue in at the same time he lunges forward and the head of his dick slides in. Too much. Too soon. He’s filling me up. Fierce pain cleaves through me, and a scream bubbles up. But he absorbs it. He stays where he is, the hardness of his flesh pulsing, stretching, urging me to take him.

  I suck in a deep breath, and the scent of him fills my senses.

  His eyes hold mine, and I allow myself to drown in them. The warmth from his body washes over me, and I groan.

  The dominance of his personality pins me down, and I… I give in. Something inside me dissolves. A resistance I hadn’t been aware I had been holding onto disappears. A warmth creeps over me, and my muscles relax.

  He tilts his head, and the tone of his kiss changes...sweet, almost gentle. His nostrils flare, and I am sure he’s sensed the change in me, that he is aware I want him, that I trust him, that I am secure in the knowledge that he knows what I want…even if I am not sure…yet.

  His grip tightens on my butt, and then he pumps his hips, and his dick lunges forward, filling me, thrumming inside of me. White heat lances my nerves. My brain cells seem to all fire at once. I’m hot and cold at the same time.

  The breath catches in my throat.

  He tears his mouth from mine, and his chest heaves. Color burns high on his cheeks.

  “You’re so fucking tight and hot and…” His gaze narrows. He swallows, and his throat moves. “What are you doing to me?”

  Hey, that’s my question too!

  The ball of heat in my chest burns as if in answer. No, not that. The mating bond doesn’t mean anything, does it? Not when he hasn’t acknowledged that he’s marked me…or that he wants me as his soul mate, that he is mine. Mine.

  The mating bond twangs, and heat strums down my spine to coil at the base of where my back meets my butt, where he’s joined inside of me.

  His forehead creases; the skin stretches around his eyes.

  Still holding my gaze, he leans back and pulls my hips up, so my butt is up in the air.

  I am balanced on the front of my shoulders, and every part of me has been stretched and caressed and spanked and…and loved. Huh? Is this his way of showing how much he cares for me?

  A nerve throbs at his temple, and he sets his jaw.

  Ouch, now what?

  “I am going to make you come, Red. I am going to make sure you have the most intense orgasm of your life.”

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  Doc

  This woman…she gets under my skin, and without saying a word. All she has to do is look at me with those big green eyes, and fuck me, but I’d do anything for her. Don’t tell her that, okay? Don’t hint either about the insanity that grips me, this compulsion to see her come apart under me, to give her so much pleasure that she’ll remember me even after I have left her.

  The shard of heat embedded against my rib cage throbs.

  My dick extends. My groin tightens. I grip her hips and yank her to me and slide all the way in.

  She throws back her head; her breasts thrust forward. I let go of her and wrap my palms around each of her breasts. The flesh fills my hands, just right. Soft, and yet her nipples pebble, pushing into my skin. I squeeze her breasts, bringing them together, then drag my fingers up to pinch each of her nipples. At the same time, I pull out of her just enough to cause friction, just enough for each ridge of my hardened dick to scrape against her sensitive walls.

  She wraps her fingers over my wrists and presses down with enough force for her fingernails to dig into my flesh.

  The white streak of pain travels up my arms and straight to my groin.

  With a roar, I thrust forward, and my cock nestles home. She screams and throws her head back so it hits my chest. The vibrations ricochet over my body, straight to my dick. My balls draw up, and I hold on, hold on, waiting for the telltale signs of her climax. For the scent of her arousal to deepen, her body to tremble. Letting go of one of her breasts, I drag my hand down to her pussy and shove three fingers into her cunt. In-out-in, the wet squelching noises as I assault her channel fill the air, fill my senses, drown out all other thought.

  “Come for me, Red. Now.”

  She cries out, and a gush of liquid squirts out from between her legs, overflowing my hand. The walls of her pussy clasp my fingers even as her butt contracts around my throbbing shaft. My vision tunnels, my cock weeps to extend, and I can’t. Not yet.

  I clamp down on my dick, hold back my shaft from extending all the way so as not to hurt her.

  Her little body goes limp, and I wrap my arm around her shoulders, holding her to me as she collapses.

  I pull out of her, then turn her over on her back.

  Planking over her, I lick the tears that wet her cheek. My balls grow heavy. I can’t hold back. Fuck. I nudge my thigh between her legs, then ease my dick into her soft pussy. Soft. Wet. Beautiful. My thick flesh slides right in, and I groan.

  “I need you, Red.”

  She whimpers and opens her eyes.

  Another tear streaks her cheek, and I lick it up.

  I grit my teeth and my biceps spasm with the effort of holding up my weight. I stay where I am. I shouldn’t do this, not so quickly after I had taken her, but say that to my dick which strains to be deeper inside of her.

  Her breathing grows shallow, then she tilts up her chin. She wriggles her hips just a little, just enough for my cock to sink in deeper.

  I groan, and she whimpers.

  “Take all of me in Red.”

  I thrust forward, and my balls slap against her tender flesh. Color rises up her shoulders, flushing her throat, her cheeks. I drag my arm down her hip and loop one leg, then the other, around my waist.

  She grips my hips with her thighs and presses up.

  The thick, seething muscle that is my shaft extends. My balls harden and swell, my fangs elongate, and the tips of my ears tingle. I lunge forward, knotting her behind her pelvic bone.

  A whine spills from her lips, and the sound of it pushes me over the edge.

  I close my palm around her throat, squeezing. Her gaze widens, the color fades from her cheeks, but I don't loosen my grip.

  She strains against me, her breasts pushing up. She brings her fingers around my arm digging her nails in, tearing at my skin.

  I sense her pain, her need, her complete ruin, and I can’t stop. Can’t let go of her.

  Her legs thrash, her spine rises off of the mattress, and her heels press into the backs of my thighs.

  I tilt my hips just another millimeter, enough to slide my swollen cock further into her weeping channel. My knot expands, and a shudder grips her body. She opens her mouth but no words emerge.

  All of her muscles tense, her pussy clamps around my dick, and my control snaps. My balls draw up and I come, shooting streams of cum into her.

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  Alice

  His dick pulses, and the hot jets of cum bathe my womb. The waves of my climax roll over me, once, twice… I lose count. I try to take in a breath and can't. Darkness tugs at the edges of my conscious mind. A cold feeling rolls in my chest. Helplessness grinds down on my shoulders, pinning me to the bed. Terror infiltrates my thoughts. Then his fingers loosen, I gasp out, and draw in a sweet breath, then another. Oxygen rushes down my parched throat, fills my burning lungs, and starbursts of white and
blue drum against my closed eyes. The climax roars up and crashes over me. My back jackknifes off of the bed and I crash against the wall of his chest.

  The heat of his body holds me immobile just as much as his cock spears me to the mattress. A second climax sweeps over me, leaving a trail of liquid honey in its wake.

  The ropy muscles of his back tremble; his glutes flex. He’s still knotted inside of me.

  A heavy feeling overwhelms me, and it’s not just the weight of his presence which throbs around me like a living, breathing thing.

  The hot fireball in my chest thumps in sympathy, the beat picked up by the aching flesh between my legs.

  The wound where he bit me seethes.

  My entire body is one colossal ache, and yet the aftershocks keep pulsing through me. I sense him move, then he licks the claiming mark. The pain instantly drops to a low hum. What the…? I crack open my eyes, and the world tilts. I moan and squeeze my eyes shut.

  “Stay still, Red.”

  Yeah, not like I am going anywhere.

  Not after the way he’d…he’d ripped into me, torn me apart, made me climax... again and again. I mean, I have lost track of the number of orgasms I have had, can’t get over how he fucked me in the ass and then knotted me.

  A shudder rolls down my spine. The pressure behind my eyeballs grows, and a trembling grips my arms, my legs. Can’t stop the tears that roll down my cheeks. But can you blame me?

  My body is not my own anymore. It belongs to him.

  He’s possessed my soul, my emotions, occupied every part of me. Everything I am is gone, swallowed by the man above me. I’ll never be the same again. Never.

  A hiccough swells my throat, and I try to swallow it down.

  Only I end up making a strangling kind of noise. Now he’s going to think I am having a meltdown or a panic attack of some kind—not far from the truth. But I don’t want him to know the effect of what he’s done to me. I want to keep this last part of me to myself.