Page 43 of Dark Fae's Desire


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A low rumble rises from his throat, and he turns me around to face him.

I stare into his eyes. The ones that were once steely, gray, and full of anger.

Now, they are filled with love, passion, kindness, and desire. All for me.

And our love created a new life.

I leaned in close to his ear and nipped at the bottom part of his lobe.

His arms tighten around me, and I wrap my arms around his neck.

“We made a baby,” I whisper.

His hands slacken, and he slowly pulls away. I search his face, waiting for the information to sink in.

“What?” he asks, as the knowledge reaches his eyes, they brighten.

“I’m pregnant. We made a baby.”

Carmichael throws his head back and laughs into the sky. His laugh echoes through the mountains and rides over the wind. A deep sound encircles my heart with surprise, love, and passion.

“That is incredible news,” he says as he runs his hands through my hair, cradling the back of my head. He bunches my hair up into his fist and pulls me close. Relief and passion wash over me as he presses his lips to mine.

Electricity runs down my body as his teeth gently nip at my bottom lip. A moan escapes my lips.

I jump into his arms and wrap my legs around his waist. He carries me to our bed.

Carmichael lays me down on the bed with a new sense of caution, although that’s where his patience ends. He grabs at the fabric of my dress and tears it away from my body in one long rip.

“You’re going to have to stop doing that. I am going to run out of clothes,” I laugh.

“I will buy you more,” he says, gracefully whipping his shirt off of his body. I blink, and his pants are removed. The ease of how quickly he removes his clothes without ruining them does not escape me. Although that thought gets lost in my awe of his beauty.

I wrap my hands around his waist and drag my thumbs down the cut line of his hip bones. I pull him close and open my legs up to him. He gets down on his knees and pulls my body to align it with the edge of the bed.

I roll my head back in anticipation of his lips upon my clit, but it does not come. Instead, the weight of his chest presses down on me. I lift my head to see a softness in his eyes I hadn’t before. He leans over and kisses right below my navel. It is such a nurturing and tender moment, I don’t want to miss it, but I can’t help the rolling waves of pleasure that comes from his lips.

I let out a low moan.

He sticks his tongue out and flicks my skin below where he kissed. I look at Carmichael and run my hands through his hair. He gives me a predatory smile and raises an eyebrow. “Right in front of the baby?” He smirks.

I roll my eyes. “Fine. If you don’t want to. We can just go tell my mom and bro…” He scrambles up my body, placing a hand over my mouth, and pressing his hard body against mine.

I sigh into his and wrap my legs around his waist, waiting for him to enter me. He peels his hand away from my mouth, replacing it with his lips. As he slips his tongue inside my mouth, he thrusts himself into me. I cry out, echoing my sound into him.

He pulls back slowly as though he is removing a sword for show. Each inch of his withdrawal sent pressure and pleasure radiating through my body. Tension mounts between my legs. I feel each lustrous bump and vein in his dick as he pulls himself from my clenched and wet vagina.

Carmichael pushes himself up to look at me with a lazy smile. I place my hand on his cheek and trace his lips with my thumb.

He kisses my palm and shoves himself into me with such a great surprise and bliss that I yell out, calling his name repeatedly as he pounds into me again and again until both of our bodies are writhing in the sheer anticipation of connected climax.

Soon, we were calling out each other’s names. Griping, clinging, and crying out in unison as we came together.

Explosions of ecstasy roll over me in waves with each final lunge from Carmichael. And soon, he is panting. He throws his head back and screams excitedly as he spasms inside me. As his orgasm lessens, his body sags in release. Instead of letting him pull away, I wrap my legs around him and hold him with my arms.

He places his head on my breast, and I stroke his hair.

We lay together, connected, for a few more breaths.

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