Page 30 of Dancing Moonbeam

“You have to promise me you won’t tell anyone.” Raidh stared at Jaytee with pleading eyes. “If he discovers I’ve been deceiving him all this time—” His voice was thick with fear and desperation.

Jaytee’s heart hammered. He already had a feeling he knew the answer to the question he was about to ask. “What would happen if he found out?”

“He would forget about his threat to eliminate me and find a way to bind me into his servitude for the rest of my life...which is eternity, in case you didn’t know,” Raidh replied grimly. “He would turn me into his own personal weapon.”

That wasn’t what Jaytee had been expecting. “I can guarantee he hasn’t found out.”

Raidh furrowed his brow. “Why do you say that?”

This was one hell of a dilemma. Raidh had no idea his own father was behind the vampire attack, hiring them to kill his own son. Jaytee felt torn and conflicted. On one hand, he wanted to protect Raidh from the truth and spare him any more pain. But on the other hand, he refused to keep secrets from his mate, especially one of such importance.

Gently gripping his mate’s arm, Jaytee stared at the wound made by casting the spell. “Are you sure you used a clean blade?” He was worried about how it looked. When he had first bandaged it, the cut was neat and precise. It should have been healed by now.

But now, instead of showing signs of recovery, it appeared red and irritated and felt warm to the touch.

“I used a clean blade,” Raidh assured him.

“Do you still feel any pain, hon?” Jaytee asked with concern, glancing at his mate.

“It’s more uncomfortable than painful,” Raidh admitted. “It’s taking longer to heal than usual.”

Jaytee hoped that was actually the case, but something told him there was more going on beneath the surface of this seemingly simple wound. “We should head back…” He looked around. “How do you get out of this place?”

“Not yet.” Raidh bit his lip.

Ever since Raidh created the illusion, a burning hunger had been brewing between them. The primal ache for his mate was like a searing fire, igniting every inch of Jaytee’s body.

With a deep growl, Jaytee pulled his mate close, careful not to harm his delicate wings. He gazed into Raidh’s beautiful lavender-gray eyes filled with yearning and desire. “What do you mean, not yet?” Jaytee traced his thumb over Raidh’s plush bottom lip, feeling the warmth and softness of it beneath his touch. “Do you want something from me, baby?”

A deep flush tinted Raidh’s cheeks, causing Jaytee’s cock to throb even harder between them. He took his mate’s hand in his and guided it to his aching erection, reveling in the warmth of their skin against each other.

“Do you want to touch me, sweetheart? Is that what you want?” His voice was rough with need.

Jaytee hissed as delicate fingers wrapped around his throbbing cock. Unable to resist, he grabbed a handful of Raidh’s soft hair and began to fuck the tight grip. His mate looked down at their joined hands, as if fascinated by the sight. Then Raidh began to slowly stroke him.

Every movement sent shivers of pleasure through Jaytee’s body, intensifying the already overwhelming desire he felt for this beautiful creature.

But it wasn’t just physical pleasure that drove Jaytee. It was the emotional connection between mates. God, he was so damn tired of being alone. All he wanted was someone he could love and someone who loved him back just as fiercely. He just wanted that one special person in his corner, and Raidh made falling for him so easy.

Honestly, Jaytee didn’t care that he was a dark fairy. Fate paired people for a reason. He was determined to show his mate what a real family was all about. Loyalty. Love. Someone who would lay down their life for you.

And the night that vampire attacked his fairy, Jaytee honestly thought he’d lost his mate. It was a pain so deep he never wanted to feel it again.

When Raidh sank to his knees, Jaytee nearly came undone.

With a slow, seductive smirk, his mate parted his soft, silky lips, letting Jaytee slide his throbbing cock inside the warm, wet heat. “Shit.” He hissed.

Raidh sucked and licked his way down to the base then pulled back and lapped at the head.

Muscles taut and breath coming in short gasps, Jaytee groaned as his toes curled into the grass beneath them, still gripping his mate’s hair as he slowly fucked Raidh’s mouth.

“So beautiful,” he growled, marveling at the sight before him. Raidh’s tongue traced along the length of his shaft, teasing and tantalizing.

The fairy’s mouth was a playground of pleasure, his lips and tongue working together to drive Jaytee wild with desire. Raidh’s fingers expertly massaged Jaytee’s taut balls while his tongue rimmed the flared head, coaxing every drop of pre-cum from the slit as his mate moaned.

“You like the taste, baby?” With Jaytee’s cock still deep in his mouth, Raidh grinned up at him.

Jaytee softly chuckled then hissed. “I guess you do. Fuck, Moonbeam.”

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