Font Size:  

Though, perhaps it’s lucky she can’t see my front. Then she’d realize how hard I am. She saw my erection in the kitchen, but I was half-mast then. If she looked at my cock now, I think she might be terrified of it.

Physiologically, I can’t be too rough during sex because my cock is abnormally large. Yes, I realize any complaints I have about this make me seem like a privileged asshole. Poor me, with my huge dick. But with someone as tiny as Ro, I might split her open.

It’s just another testament to why she and I would never work. We don’t fit, in every sense. We’re too opposite.

However, I still want her.

Badly.

She makes me want to throw caution to the wind. She brings out my wild side.

I shouldn’t have said the things I said to her. I might as well have told her I was in love with her, and it was wrong of me to burden her with my feelings.

Curiously enough, she didn’t seem put off when I poured my heart out to her.

On the contrary, she appeared surprised and happy.

I think I know why Ro was so content to accept my forwardness.

Lifting my sword, I put the reflective metal in front of my face and use it as a mirror to look at my scarless skin. This illusion of my physical perfection must be making her body react in a way it normally wouldn’t.

Glancing down at the floor, I look at the discarded scraps of Ro’s outfit. There’s an obvious wet spot in the crotch area of her panties. Even before seeing the evidence of her arousal, I could smell it. In the kitchen, I knew her pussy was soaked.

That fact does not help me in the least.

When she lets out another satisfied sound, almost like a moan, my cock gets stiffer. I place my hand over my shaft and squeeze, just trying to get some relief. The urge to rub it, to strangle it in my grip and stroke it until I come is becoming more and more difficult.

“What’s the most fun you had when you returned to Brazil?” I ask, hoping a mundane conversation will distract me from my current condition.

“Fun? Uh…” She pauses like she’s having trouble coming up with the answer. “Remember, I’m not very good at that. Honestly, it felt wrong to be there. So much had changed. Life moves very fast for humans. After living without electricity for so long, I was confused by all the technological advances. Cellphones are so important to people. You can barely function without one. You have to have an app for everything.”

“I don’t even know what an app is.”

“Exactly. And my sisters are grown up. My dad is on the verge of retiring and selling his farm. My fiancé married someone else.”

At the word ‘fiancé’ my heart does a strange jump like it’s throwing a fit. “You were engaged?”

“Briefly, for about a month before the abduction.”

For some reason, hearing about her being in love with another man ignites physical discomfort in me. My chest tightens and my esophagus feels like it’s burning.

Clearing my throat, I gulp my jealousy down. “I didn’t realize you’d been separated from someone you love. It must’ve been very disappointing to find he hadn’t waited for you.”

Surprisingly, Ro laughs lightly. “Oh, I wasn’t sad. I’d hoped he’d found someone, and he did. He moved on quickly enough to have four children with his new wife in the seven years I was gone.”

“And this didn’t upset you… why?”

“He and I weren’t exactly a match of passion. We met in church, he was a nice guy, and we were about the same age. Our area was rural and small. Neither of us were travelers, and it just made sense for us to marry. That’s all it was—sensible. I’m glad it didn’t happen because we both would’ve been settling for something less than what we really wanted if we’d gone through with it.”

Relief loosens my tense muscles. I shouldn’t be happy that Ro’s plans were derailed, but I am.

That’s fucked up.

I’mfucked up.

She should’ve married that boring, unremarkable man and lived out the remainder of her days being totally unaware of Valora or the fae. If I were a better person, that would be my true opinion, but it’s not. It’s not at all, because then she wouldn’t be with me now.

“How did the abduction happen, if you don’t mind me asking?” I pry.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com