Page 58 of Trapped to Tame
He looked down to find her staring at him.
‘I don’t understand. How can no one remember?’ she asked.
‘Kitore is an old city with its own defenses to contend with. Its wards can manipulate the minds of its citizens. Originally, in order to keep them safe, but, in the wrong hands, a powerful weapon. We were able to find out that the females who went to Kitore were murdered for their magick by Nixus, the First Scholar on the orders of a fae lord, and we don’t believe the children were with them. There’s no record of them at all.’
He lay his head back, staring at the ceiling. ‘We all hoped they’d be here, that the portals had been destroyed to keep them safe until help could come.’
‘Where will you search next?’
‘Kitore.’
‘And what about me?’ she asked.
Fie pretended nonchalance, but inside he tensed. She was finished what she’d been brought to do. Priest at the very least wanted her gone and, at most, dead. Would Priest insist the bond be broken?No!He wouldn’t let his Brothers have their way in this. She was his, theirs.’
She suddenly moved over him, and he groaned, clutching her to him, and pulling her against his hard length.
‘Tell me you want this as well,’ he said. When she nodded, he let out the breath he’d been holding. ‘Then my body is yours, female,’ he said, letting her go. ‘Be gentle with me.’
She stilled over him for a moment. ‘I don't really know what to do,’ she confessed. ‘I was always tied down before.’
She said it so matter-of-factly, as if such a thing were normal to do to a female during the act and Fie seethed. Whoever had hurt her, he vowed he would find them and seek revenge for their Fourth.
He turned them both, so they were facing each other.
‘Tell me what you like,’ he said low in her ear.
‘I don’t … well, what Priest did before in the cave …’
He groaned. ‘I knew you enjoyed that. You came on Priest’s fingers so hard. The way you ground against his hand ... What else?’
‘I … Drax used his mouth at an inn. I liked that too.’
Fie’s hands moved over her, pinching one of her nipples hard enough for her to cry out.
‘That?’ he asked.
She looked away, embarrassed. ‘Yes.’
His fingers traced her breast and down her stomach, cupping her, pressing into her slit with the heel of his hand and rubbing in slow circles.
‘That?’
She nodded mutely, her eyes not leaving his.
He pinched the bead between her legs and she jerked, moaning loudly.
‘Please,’ she whispered, ‘I need—’
‘I know what you need, female,’ Fie said, caressing her face as he pushed a finger into her channel.
‘You’re so wet,’ he murmured. ‘Do you need my cock, Eve?’
She nodded, her body shuddering.
‘Enough to beg for me to fill that tight, needy cunt?’
Again, she nodded, opening her mouth to do just that, but he silenced her with a finger to her lips.
