A strong desire to be closer to him…
Tegwyn aims for my throat. A squeal of shock escapes me when he bites my pulse, and soon I’m suspended in thick darkness.
But then a white flash appears in the murk, one that steals my breath and my entire vision, and when I come to, I swear I can taste blood. The moment vanishes, and the taste eventually leaves my mouth as I pant, opening my eyes. Tegwyn stares straight back, blood dripping from his fangs, his gaze unfocused. He’s already fallen so far into the abyss, but I don’t care. I don’t want him to stop biting me, not for a second, so I push his face toward my neck, gasping when his teeth find their mark again.
The longer he prolongs the bite, the more I fall into eternal darkness, and soon that white flash returns, along with the sweet taste of blood.
Holy fuck… I just want to rake my claws up and down her spine, claiming her with my claws... But I’m afraid of hurting her…
I mean,him… I’m afraid of hurting Tegwyn withmyclaws… Not that I have claws.
Wait. Whose thoughts were those just now?
I don’t have time to ponder the strange anomaly as his magic streams through me, burning hot through my veins just like it did at the top of the hill, and I soon come apart in his arms, wrapping my shaking legs around his waist.
Now I guide his mouth down my body, letting him take bites out of my flesh. He never bites too hard, just enough to puncture and nick the skin.
He has better control than he gives himself credit for.
When he stops between my legs, my heartbeat rises, and then stars explode in the corners of my eyes. Sweat rolls down my throat, dripping between the valley of my heaving breasts. When the faerie nicks my sensitive lips with his teeth, I arch my spine, pushing towards his mouth. “Oh,fuck!”
He growls once he hears my curse, and the sound vibrates, reaching a tender bundle of nerves deep inside, and the stars return.
I almost collapse above him, but I grip his horns like the reins of a horse as I ride his face. My hips buck toward his mouth as he explores me with his tongue and teeth, and when he finds the sensitive nub beneath the hood of my sex, biting downhard, I shatter into a million pieces. My eyes slam shut, and I scream, knowing that no one else will hear me all the way in the mountains. It's just me and Tegwyn… He could kill me, and no one would even know. I am completely and thoroughly at his mercy, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.
This time, he uses his claws, and when he hooks them inside me, scraping at that sweet network of nerves yet again, I collapse. He captures me effortlessly, scooping me up, boneless, in his arms as he carries me to the tub. With a click of his fingers, he heats the wateragain, then steps over the lip of the tub, submerging us both. The rosemary has done its work, and now the cave is redolent with the herb as I breathe him in.
He lays me down on his chest, purring softly into my ear, and I listen to his thunderous heartbeat.
He’s dripping with hot water, and I start peppering kisses down his chest, licking and nipping at his muscles with my tongue and teeth.
Tegwyn wraps his arms around the back of the tub as I create a path down his body, licking away the droplets that gather between the grooves of his eight-pack. It looks like this faerie works out, and it’s only a show of his brute strength.
When I find his length, I run my tongue along the ridged shaft, and I hear his claws scraping against the sides of the tub.
“Holy shit, Ivy…”
I get my taste of him, kissing until I reach his swollen head, and then I lick away that bead of pre-cum. Then I rise to straddle his thighs and position him at my entrance. He flexes, and I finally impale myself on his cock.
I slide down his shaft, meeting him at the hilt, and he leans forward, claiming my back with his claws. We’re face to face, nose to nose, as he fills me with his cock, and I have never felt so full, so complete.
He is all I ever want and need in this life, and I would die a happy woman if heaven struck me down at this very moment.
Tegwyn runs his palms down my spine, and I arch my back, pressing my nipples to his chest.
His upper lip ticks, and I can tell he’s reining in that beast again.
His eyes flicker like a guttering candle, but he manages to hold back, letting me have my way with him.
The moment I thrust my hips, he freezes, and then he rolls his eyes back as I push along his dick. He shudders as I grind against him, chasing those lights as his ribbed shaft scrapes my walls.
I thank whatever goddess made this magnificent creature as I finally brace myself, slamming my hands down on his chest.
My vision brightens as pure, rapturous pleasure ripples up and down my body. Tegwyn follows at my heels, and then he sits us upright, pumping into me hard and fast as he wraps his hands around my neck and spine.
When he finishes off inside me, silence stretches through the cave, the only sounds our pounding hearts and heavy breaths. Finally, I curl up against him, listening to his thunderous heartbeat.
It beats only for me now, as mine does for him.
