Page 113 of Sold to the Fae


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Gods. No wonder Kal couldn't get enough.

I pull her up and onto my lap, spreading her legs and letting her feel my hard staff. She tenses a little, but I don't move. I just let her feel it between her legs.

‘It will hurt a little, I’m told,’ I murmur, and she nods.

I slide a lone finger into her tight channel before gently easing in a second. She winces as I stretch her.

‘I need to ready you,’ I say. ‘I don't want to hurt you.’

I move my fingers in and out while rubbing her bud with my thumb. Carefully. Slowly. There's no rush, I remind my impatient self.

I kiss her neck and hold her close, beginning to feel her body getting wetter.

‘Do it,’ she whimpers. ‘Please.’

I have to resist the pleading, wanting nothing more than to sink into her, make her mine. But I stop myself. She doesn't know what she's asking for, and I want this to be better than some hard fuck with a stranger. I need this to mean something to her as it does to me.

When she's ready, I lay her back on the furs, and she opens for me. I kneel between her legs, and I know she’s as ready for me as she’s going to be. Her hips are undulating slightly. She's close. I put the thick head of my cock at her entrance and push in gently, letting her channel stretch around me.

‘Gods,’ I groan, easing into her inch by inch until I find that I can't go any further, and she tenses.

I pause. ‘Do you want to st?—’

But she doesn’t let me finish. She raises her legs and wraps them around me, pulling herself in close. It’s too fast for me to stop, and I slide into her to the hilt. Pain registers in her face, and I curse, freezing my hip’s movements. I lean over her, peppering kisses on her cheeks and her lips and down her neck below her ear to calm her.

‘It's all right,’ I say. ‘That’s the worst of it done.’

I stay still, letting her grow accustomed to the feel of me, and soon, she's writhing a little, wanting me to move. I pull out of her very carefully and slide back in. The cry on her lips has me giving a deep, answering growl, both the beast and the fae in me relishing that we’re the first to claim her so thoroughly.

I take her leisurely, enjoying the sounds she makes.

‘Faster,’ she mumbles, following her plea with something incoherent as she shifts under me and tries to pull me closer.

I give her a quick grin, understanding what she needs, even though she doesn't know what her body craves. I quicken my pace, still being as gentle as I can, and it’s not long before I feel her ecstasy go over the edge. She clamps around me with a scream, and I groan loudly. Knowing that she's reached her peak, I can’t wait any longer, and I release my seed deeply into her with a guttural cry, gripping her hips hard as I come.

The sight of her spent body under mine makes me never want to let her go. I wrap my arms around her and ease myself to the furs to lie next to her, covering us both with a blanket.

Never have I felt so content as I do in this cave with Lia. I glance over at her and see that she’s already asleep. I allow myself a moment to watch her, frowning because I know that this can never happen again. The beast in me howls and fights for dominance. He would carry her far from here, live in a cavern on a hill like this one in the wilderness of this world with her. He’d hide her from the others, protect her even from Varrik.

But I won’t let him, and I’m angry that the beast has such little loyalty to the fae leader who’s the only reason he exists in the first place.

So, I push him down deep as I gather her close and shut my eyes, trying not to feel ashamed at what I’ve taken from her, even though she asked it of me.

* * *

We sleep until the sun shines on the cave wall, and I hear the sound of someone approaching. My eyes are open, and I’m at the entrance in an instant, making sure I don’t wake her.

I prepare to shift in case I need to protect us, but my sharp ears pick up the sound of Kallum’s voice and I relax, grabbing my shirt and going out to meet them. When they come into view down the gully and see me, both of them look more than a little relieved.

‘I could feel that she was close,’ Dane mutters, ‘but I couldn’t pinpoint it exactly.’

Kal’s eyes travel over me, taking in my lack of clothes. ‘I thought you might have run off when you had to shift. We were worried that you might have left her … or that the beast would hurt her. Where is she?’

‘Inside. Asleep. I shifted, but the beast,’ wanted to claim her as his own, ‘wasn’t interested in her. We didn’t stray too far from her, though.’

Kal’s eyes narrow. ‘We brought your clothes.’

He tries to slip past me into the cave, but I block him. ‘I told you. She sleeps,’ I grind out, only just stopping myself from lunging at him.

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