Page 11 of How to Keep a Fae

Does he have a knot? I wonder a little frantically. I don’t have a vast amount of experience with fae, full blood or otherwise.

I can’t take it if he has a knot.

I can’t takethis.

I’m a writhing ball of pleasure with no idea what is up or down.

Smack.

Smack.

Smack.

He is relentless.

I whimper when he takes his fingers away from my clit. He doesn’t let up the steady, pounding thrusts as slick fingertips pet the sensitive entrance to my ass, circling the little hole. And then, without warning, he thrusts a single fingerin.

I squeal in shock. He slams deeply and holds still, keeping me impaled upon his cock and the finger in my ass.

I’m confused, pulsing and squeezing over the dual penetrations. It feels unexpectedly good. I didn’t know I would be sensitive there.

“Has anyone fucked your ass?” he asks casually like I’m not a writhing mass of fae pleasure drooling over her nest.

“No!”

“You will take well to it,” he says.

With the next thrust, he pushes his finger deeper at the same time.

I moan. It makes my ass flutter with dark, twisty pleasure.

“There we go,” he rumbles.

Leaving his finger there as he begins to pound into me again with the same steady rhythm.

Smack.

Smack.

Smack.

It’s too much stimulation at once. I’m coming—coming everywhere. I feel like my world is being ripped apart and reformed into something new. I’m coming in my pussy and my ass. It feels like the spasms consume my entire lower body.

He continues to thrust, insouciant to my wild moans and the constant climactic waves tearing through me. The pace increases in steady increments, making my breasts sway. Slick trickles out down my inner thighs—I don’t think I’ve ever been this wet.

I sense he is close; the quickening sensation, the way his cock feels extra hard, ignites a fresh firestorm in me, flooding my system with anticipation.

He growls and slams deeply. I convulse all over again as his hot seed bathes the entrance to my womb.

I twitch and pant. I’ve never been taken like this before.Put on my hands and knees. Commanded to present. I can feel him pulsing inside me. My whole pussy is sparking with pleasure.

He leans down, lips brushing over the pulse point in my throat, and hums against my ear. “Make no mistakes, little fae queen. If they let me have you again. I’m claiming your ass.” Then he bites, his teeth piercing my throat. The sting is followed by euphoria as my blood leaves me in a heady rush, and I come all over again.

Chapter Five

August

It’s her.Hisher. I know it is. I’ve fucked her three times since, and each occasion has been better than the last.

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