Page 121 of Spider and the Elf


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“You need at least one more before I can give us what we want.”

My eyes flung open as I whimpered again, wanting to close my legs, but they were around his hips, and his wrist was between them and it was alltoo much.

“Little Elf.” I looked up, staring into his blazing eyes briefly before I fixed my gaze on his glistening collarbones. “Only one more.”

I was panting from two alone, and he wanted to fitthree?The thought made my bottom lip wobble, tears flooding my eyes until they spilled.

“Little Elf’s tears are so pretty,” he cooed, his tongue collecting the drops that fell from my eyes. When he ensured that my tears had ceased for now, his mouth dropped to the left side of my neck. I stiffened, anticipating another bite, but he surprised me when hehealedone, his heated tongue massaging the punctured skin soothingly.

Just when the two fingers began to feel a little good, En added a third. My back arched off the floor once again, and I bit my tongue, yelping when I accidentally bit too hard, and I was bleeding and crying again.

At the metallic smell, En lifted his head from my throat and pressed his warm lips to mine, his tongue luring my one closer. I followed, knowing that he would take the pain away. I kissed him desperately, ignoring the tears that slipped out of my eyes. He had other plans, though, because he wanted to collect them, to taste them all.

“You’re being so good,” he praised against my skin. “So brave and delightful and all mine.”

“Mine.” I sniffled, dragging his lips back to mine and murmuring against themmine, mine, mine. This beast that couldn’t be tamed was mine. No one would see him like this,waiting for me and comforting me when I was in pain even though he wasn’t completely capable of restraining himself.

“All yours, little Elf,” he agreed softly, each word falling into my lips as he obeyed, muscles hard and slick under my touch.

En licked my tears away, his body pressing down on me further when I attempted to retreat. I felt so full and heavy, the sting between my thighs blooming until my entire body seemed sore. His hand reached for one of my thighs and hooked behind my knee, lifting it while he lowered his face, his lips skimming along my calf before his teeth sank into my flesh.

His scent thickened in the air, smokey and smouldering now; I inhaled lungfuls of it until I was sedated, eyes droopy and hips lazily rocking against the three fingers pumping in and out of me with a wet squelch. It felt good now, how he stroked my inner muscles and stretched them by flexing his fingers.

Reaching impatience, I pulled En closer, guiding my hands away from his shoulders and placing them on his face, fusing his lips to mine quickly because my body was burning and calling for him.

“In me,” I breathed against his lips. “Please, En.”

He let out a guttural sound of approval, the noise travelling through me until it shook me to my very core.

When his fingers drew out, I complained loudly. He laughed, bringing his slicked fingers to his mouth. Watching En lick my essence off his fingers was like watching a kitten lap at milk—but worse. More wicked and shameless. His flaming eyes glowed, powerful body vibrating with a deep, rolling purr as he flicked his tongue in an indulgent manner. My body heated, ached, softened and clenched, ears curling far too low under my hair.

Licking his lips in a way that looked hungry and a little alarming, En tugged me closer until I felt something hotter, harder,biggerthan his three fingers press against me.

I stilled once again. Hesitantly, I looked down, gulping with a grimace, the muscles in my neck spasming. Unease began to tighten my limbs again.

Fingers pressed on the underside of my chin and lifted my head, lips covering mine again to block my view. My eyes closed at the slow kiss, hands wrapping around his thick neck and playing with his hair happily. There was a new taste on his tongue as he stroked it against mine, and the knowledge that it wasminehad my breath coming out short as I clung to him.

Until he slowly pushed forward.

I jerked back from the kiss, gritting my teeth and digging the heels of my feet into his hard back as the wide tip of him tore through my entrance. En voiced a low hiss, his long claws scraping the stone beside my head. My fingers tightened around his hair, and for a moment I couldn’t breathe or see as he pushed into me further and further until he was so deep I thought he would poke something in me.

He did.

I yelped, and En made a sound of irritation before he very slowly retreated. “So tiny,” he complained, his hand cupping the back of my neck and angling my head so his lips could silence my whimpers.

He was in deep, so deep I felt that sting and burn from before, only this time it was much more intense as my body struggled to take him. Judging from his frustration, I didn’t think it was any better for him. Didn’t think he was fully inside me, and for the first time in my existence I hated the body I was given because it wasn’t made for him. Wasn’t made to accommodate or please him.

“Are y-you… all right?” I gasped, gazing up at him with blurry, teary eyes.

His jaw was locked, and his eyes seemed hard, his entire body shaking, the veins in his neck raised.

“AmIall right?” he growled with narrowed eyes. “How are you feeling,littleElf?”

I winced, tugging at his hair. “How areyoufeeling, Spider?”

“Fantastic.” His upper lip curled back, and I looked away. “I’mbarelyhalfway inside my mate and that’s as far as I can go without killing her, but other than that,fantastic.”

“I’m sorry I’m not a Spid—!”

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