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“Yes, she can be a bit of a headcase at times. One of the biggest reasons I was keeping my distance from you. Even though I hope you know, I was falling so hard for you. From the very start, my dear.”

“I could sense the struggle. But I might make you pay for it.” She tickled me playfully. “I was falling hard for you too and didn’t really understand why you pulled away sometimes.”

“I might’ve been overthinking it. But my bloody mother had really messed with my head. About a lot of things. I’m glad she’s no longer trying to marry me off to someone else and doesn’t seem to want to break us apart. But even if she were or ever changes her mind, you’re my everything, Ceci. I’m not going anywhere. Ever. I hope you understand.” A tremor shook my voice at the end.

“I do.” She rubbed her cheek into my chest. “I’ve loved you just as much as the others, almost from the very start. It’s like we shouldn’t fit together, but we do.” She crawled up my body and kissed me softly. “We fit together perfectly.” She pulled back and looked into my eyes. “I love you so much.”

“I love you so much it hurts when I’m away.” I threaded my fingers through her hair and guided her lips back to mine. Our kiss went on for long, heavenly moments. Nothing rushed or urgent. It was like we both accepted we had all the time in the world. The rest of our lives together.

Our kiss grew more heated and her tongue rubbed against mine. I settled a hand on her hip and squeezed. She sighed into my mouth and I slid my fingers under her sleep shorts to cup the warm curve of her ass. She started to squirm then pulled back. “Can we do more? Will it be okay for your shoulder?”

“It’ll be fine. I want to be careful for you too. You could be bruised or hurting in a spot I can’t see.” I paused, thinking. “Why don’t you strip for me and we’ll go from there?”

She jumped up and shed her tank, sleep shorts and panties before I could even process all the luscious, beautiful skin she’d revealed. Then she was crawling back over me, pushing away the sheets, and tugging my boxers down.

My cock sprang free, already hard and aching for her. Her eyes widened and fixated on it and she ran her hands up and down its length. Then she moved in to take the tip of it in her mouth as she slid a hand down to my balls. “Oh, bloody hell,” I groaned. Her eagerness had my cock pulsing and throbbing for release. “Dearest, you best slow down before the show is over.”

“Oh.” She smiled and slowed her very enthusiastic efforts.

“I need to get you worked up too.” I tried to pull her up to me.

“I’m actually pretty ready to go…” She took a quick breath and bit her lip. “I’ve been turned on all day lying next to you.”

“Really?” I groaned louder. “Turn on your side, your back to me, and we’ll see.”

She scooted to lay on her side as I did the same, my front to her backside, my good shoulder under me, her head pillowed on my arm. Then I slid my other hand around her waist and down to her pussy. It wasdrenched.

She hadn’t been kidding. Just to be sure, I thrummed her clit with my thumb and worked two fingers into her. She moaned and pressed her butt back into my erection. “Osric,” she pleaded.

She was certainly ready now. I adjusted her top leg and slowly slid into her warm, welcoming heat from behind. She thrashed her head and turned her mouth to bite into the flesh of my arm. “Oh, Osric. That’s perfect,” she mumbled into my bicep.

I wrapped my other arm back around her waist and started a slow rhythm, focused solely on every little gasp and movement she made. They let me know when I was hitting just the right spot. I moved my hand down to rub her clit as I thrust in and out. She turned her head back around to look back at me and I captured her lips with my mouth. Then I pulled back to stare into her bright eyes, shining with her happiness.

I’d never had sex like this. So slow and intense. Not about me seeking the finish line or hoping my partner made it there too. But about our connection. A coming together, as one.

“Oh, oh. Goodness gracious.” She shook and her whole body tensed against mine. “Ahhh!” she cried out.

Her pussy clamped down hard on my cock, squeezing it tightly. It milked my orgasm right out of me. “Ceci,” I moaned as pleasure exploded through my body. I kept steady pressure on her clit and pushed into her one final time as we both sighed together. We lay like that for several moments.

“Osric, thank you.” She captured my gaze again. Tears shone in her eyes.

“What are you thanking me for, dear girl?” I kissed her tenderly.

“For letting me in.”

“In?”

“To see and love the real you.”

“Always.” I found myself blinking back tears of my own. If only the rest of the world could see me now. A Fae prince brought to his knees by the heartfelt words of a little human girl.

Cecilia

“Hey babe, ready for the big party?” Jax asked. He looked his usual super-hunky self as he stood waiting for me outside the library.

It was Friday, one week after the horrors of Fell’s Butcher Shop, and I was finally almost back to normal. All my cuts and bruises were mostly healed, and waking up in the middle of the night in a panic was largely in the past. It helped my beloved guys were always there, no matter what time I needed them. I felt like one of those Fae princesses over in England. Except I was the one who’d bagged the prince. And three other amazing catches too.

A lukewarm breeze blew through my hair as I walked toward Jax, smiling. I kissed him, squeezing his rock-hard bicep as I leaned into him. I’d learned this past week he really liked when I fawned over his bulging muscles. And so did I.

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