Page 27 of Unravel Me

Even through the haze covering his features, I could swear he's smiling ever so slightly.

Is this the proof he never wanted to kill me? Is he a gentle forest being? Was I never actually in danger to begin with?

I summoned him with my heat call, but maybe if I'd stayed silent, he wouldn't have shown up at all and would've simply let me leave the forest unharmed.

Oh well. Now that we’re here, and he has that beautiful, muscular body, and he obviously desires me… maybe I should just go with it. It doesn't look like I'm going to find my True Mate before my heat fully kicks in. So I have to make the best use of what I've got.

"Do it… take me," I whisper. "I have no one to spend my heat with."

The fae's hand slides from my cheek to my shoulder, lightly brushing along my jaw on the way down. I'm still wearing my jacket over the upper half of my body, while my ass is completely bare, which is admittedly a weird look, but it's hard to strip completely when it's not exactly warm outside.

The creature slowly lowers his gaze to my groin, his hand brushing over my hard cock.

Oh my… this feels good! I shiver slightly, wanting more, rolling my hips in a slow, suggestive thrust before lowering them again, presenting my entrance to him in a way that leaves absolutely no room for misunderstanding.

"Please."

I draw my thighs up toward my chest, my eyes locking onto his blazing ones.

"I need this. It'll start to hurt if I don't get filled."

The fae braces his hands beside my body. Huh… apparently, despite his forest nature, he knows exactly how to go about fucking someone.

But… he doesn’t proceed immediately; what catches me off guard is the way he leans over me, bringing his face close to my cheek. His lips brush softly along my cheekbone, almost like the touch of a feather, then move lower, tracing my jaw. Again. Why does he do it? This is super foreign to me. Kisses, gentle touches, little gestures like this simply didn’t exist in my world. But the unexpected effect it has on me… my arousal spikes!

I can almost feel red-hot flames winding their way up my spine like twisting vines, sparked by every soft brush of his lips against my face, my temples, and my neck, especially when I tilt my head back, inviting more of these incredible caresses. His lips and tongue roam over my Adam’s apple and collarbones. It feels wonderful, almost… heavenly, and I want to linger in it, savoring every moment, but my body has other ideas. It’s demanding… the main course.

My whimpering is back. "Please…"

And only then does his thick, hard green cock press its broad head against my open, wet entrance, and my heart starts pounding even faster.

"Do it," I whisper, and he slowly begins to push inside me.

It's finally happening. I'm being filled. My body, starved for release, almost goes into shock.

And… oh, fuck.

What's that?

My breath catches as something swells inside me like a massive sphere of green light, growing larger and brighter with every inch of that thick hardness sinking deeper into me until it finally bursts. Pooof!

I can't stop it. It's unbelievable.

I explode!

The searing light expands outward.

A shameless cry escapes me as I come instantly in a divine orgasm, my back arching while green, golden, and teal colors blaze in front of my eyes. A vivid wave of green energy radiates from his body and mine, spreading outward in concentric circles, and the moment he bottoms out inside me, it feels as though my own aura pulsates and erupts, merging and intertwining with his. My fingers, buried in the grass, spread against the earth as I hear a strange sound all around me.

A rustle… a soft, delicate rustle, like stems pushing their way up through the soil.

I blink through the haze of pleasure and stare in disbelief.

Flowers are sprouting from the surrounding ground.

Bright summer flowers.

I recognize many of them because I've always loved flowers and spent hours reading about them as a kid. Fire Pinks. Wild Columbine. Virginia Bluebells. Wild Geraniums. Others I've never even seen before.